Experiences in a combination bar entertainment venue
A small event and canteen
Where fruits of the vine
And essence of distilled grain
Gives an escape for a time
Where the intimate setting
Allows Patrons a place to commune
Entertainers a stage for vetting
Musical exorcism of tunes
While enjoying a brew or two
Finding relaxation is natural
Hopeful wishes set to singer vibrato
Of a creation waiting to be corraled
While the blues anchors its sound
In ears relating to choral
Aspirations aching around
To slow motion pastoral
Confessions that placations abound
Finishing its time in my head
Setting my glass down
Slowly sighing my emotions abed
Poetry by Kee Zealy
Written on 2024-12-21 at 15:16
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It’s a Fallen Glass or Three
A small event and canteen
Where fruits of the vine
And essence of distilled grain
Gives an escape for a time
Where the intimate setting
Allows Patrons a place to commune
Entertainers a stage for vetting
Musical exorcism of tunes
While enjoying a brew or two
Finding relaxation is natural
Hopeful wishes set to singer vibrato
Of a creation waiting to be corraled
While the blues anchors its sound
In ears relating to choral
Aspirations aching around
To slow motion pastoral
Confessions that placations abound
Finishing its time in my head
Setting my glass down
Slowly sighing my emotions abed
Poetry by Kee Zealy
Written on 2024-12-21 at 15:16
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