The Unhappy Hour
Posted on March 6, 2009 by Raven Starkly in Poetry

ShareThey met in boozyness The bar on Second Street During UNhappy hour The madness of midnight He, an idea who’s time had come — an Ideal man Pure potential She, with the unmistakable scent of sin Put a spell on him The games people play She promised him everything under the sun Everything all the […]