A Reason To Stay In

A Reason To Stay In

A Poem by Poetic Shambles
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A typical night out in England

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Men glance across the room as they wait at the bar to order a drink

Women dance across the room as they wait for the men to stop and think

Men start to pick their target and the foes that they plan to eventually fight

Women start to pick at their hair as they get ready to invest for the rest of the night

Men have decided: they want the pretty, the cute, the drunk and the easy

Women have decided: they don’t want the petty, the poor, the ill hung or the sleazy

Men start to drink too much; they get aggressive and start a commotion

Women start to drink too much; they get suggestive, and put all the wheels into motion

Men get kicked out, so they’ll fuss and they’ll fight, they’ll leave with disgust and they’ll go for a bite.

Meanwhile, the women end up taking home the guy who said that fighting was petty.

Men wake up the next day with a banging headache and the smell of staleness.

Women wake up next to the sleazy guy with the small dick who was too poor to pay for a taxi last night.

© 2010 Poetic Shambles


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Ah, how true this poem is.
Good work.
You feel like your actually there among this in an imaginary world
Love it.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Oh the truth of Bar Romance. This really gets in your head, we all have either been there or know someone who has and it's truly spot on. Great read!

Posted 13 Years Ago


The story of rum and whiskey love. Some people call it "coyote love". You chew your arm of before the person will wake-up. I like the story. It been this way for many moons. A very good ending to a outstanding tale of chase and hope.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


VERY real; and part of the reason I quit tending bar after less than a year---I have a consuming desire to slap the stupid out of fools; well that and the smoke.
A true slice of life.
And no, I didn't hit anyone. Self control, you know.

Posted 13 Years Ago


oh you draw the raw reality of the club/bar night scenes where everyone's a predator of some sort and no one is innocent and the morning drops down like regret in steel~ sharp and biting~ I like it a lot!~

Posted 13 Years Ago


Hurm...quite different...not to mention about the rhyme...
You done it carefully and goodness me it worked...
Congrats...

Posted 13 Years Ago


Great work - So real.

Posted 13 Years Ago


All comments welcome.

This poem has just been published on Ink, Sweat & Tears
http://www.ink-sweat-and-tears.com/

Posted 13 Years Ago


fantastic! your hilarious

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Added on August 28, 2010
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Poetic Shambles
Poetic Shambles

London, United Kingdom



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