BAR CHRONICLES
Blues and Memories fleeting.
(part 1 of 10)
I wrote suicide note on sweating whiskey glass,
Pain pleading on moments pass.
Pet names on cords of base guitar
Piano naming memories for each black and white bars,
I started seeing those memories enveloped in scars.
Fleeting but leaving behind Traces of you dancing to a dying flame of a stranger.
Whiskey tastes like your silence when I poured all the contents of my soul,
I know it hurts to l9ve a heart that loves another.
Memories made in vain are unforgettable pain.
By: Tshediso SEROKI
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