‘Foots’
We had our daysFixing cars, minis and Datsuns,
Driving too fast, things that fell apart
To fix again and then again
Excuses for a drink
And crazy ‘limes’
A whirlwind of life
We maxed
And maxed again
Shoulders for one another
To cry on
When girls made us cry
And the ‘tabanca’
Tore at our soul
And we cried , over a beer
Telling truths of the heart.
Boring
Never made it into
Your life.
No regrets
Slam the glass on the table
One more time
And One for the road
Poetry by vidura rambachan
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Written on 2021-09-19 at 17:01
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