Punch Drunk

Poem By Catherine McNeil4955

There he stands unsteadily
drinking at the bar
fish hook eyes baited
waiting for a nibble of interest

winked out star
exploded in a ring
dust long settled
he still counts to ten
the sting remains
remains as then
bootheels digging in

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