"Take me to a poet's pub"
I slurred.
"Another pub?"
He mumbled."No, not a normal pub"
I spat.
He gave me some milk in a cup.
And told me to stop being a brat.I moved out of there,
On my own.
To search here and there.
For bright hearts that shone.Poet's pub is a place,
Where everyone writes poems
With grace.
Where everyone is welcome.Where everyone is drunk,
In feelings and passion.
Where there is a huge trunk.
Full of compassion.Where people dance,
In those beautiful rhymes,
And prance ,
Without caring for time.Where people have their mind blown,
In euphoric pleasure.
Where feelings are knownAs a treasure.
I walked untill midnight.
But didn't find any,
In my sight.
But my hopes were many.I returned home broken hearted.
Told him about it all.
He said that he will build
One poet's pub for me before the fall.➹➷➹➷➹➷➹➷➹➷➹➷➹➷➹➷
#41 Write a poem describing what you think a poet's pub will look like..
Try it out..Wish there was a "he" In my life..
But oh well.
You will find me in the library,
At the age of 70,
With hundreds of cats....
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