Now this was obviously a depressed area,
but within stumbling distance
of my would-be house
there were two bars – one jumping, one relaxing
and sandwiched in between was an open-air cafe
where young girls were always asking
if I wanted anything else.
What more would an old man need
to help him forget
he’s pulled off the freeway?










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