The Writers In The Bar

Poem By Robert Brendan

always have their notebooks
and these two writers
in the bar
I have this creeped
feeling
and I know it because I
have seen it
that they always have the
very same
kind
of notebook
think of them
with a shelf at home
with all their notebooks
on a shelf
lined up
numbered
and revered
I don’t know what the writers
in bars
are writing about
but as I write this
I’m in a restaurant
in a notebook

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