Sunday, July 22, 2012

stirrings…

at 1am the palace is quiet…

at 1am the bar downstairs is quiet…

at 1am the kids are quiet…

at 1am my head is quiet…

it was a good night. no one on the bar's patio had big drunken sounds to make.

my neighbor went out so he didn't spend saturday night smoking pot on his balcony.

it gave us some time to enjoy the outside space we have.

and for a change all was at rest.

but lo… the bastard hears some drunken revelers just walked by howling the howls of drunken idiots.

some days you get the bear.

some day the bear gets you.

—the bastard

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