The Pub
Well, I can't say much for the place
What I love is each and every face
The way when I enter they call my name
Knowing that they all feel the same
Watching Bill rock his guitar
MystresMyna serves whiskey
And sarsaparilla at the bar.
I take a seat and reminisce
With lyttlejoe while we play fish.
Of old songs, and times gone by
Until crazyp01 come to say, Hi.
Then the real fun begins
For of course the next game she wins
Causing us to pony up our rhymes
Which are limericks most of the time
Many crowd the bulletin board
To see who won the latest award.
To wish a happy birthday to
Was it me?... or Was it you?
A poetry slam has begun
Between some newbies just for fun
While the others tried and true
Try to come up with something new
Giving one another inspiration
Offering a different interpretation
Comments fly all about
Giving one another clout
So if it's the Pub you want to see
Come and take a look with me
At the faces that maybe
Different yet family.

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Rue's Legacy - A Collection
PoésieHello and Welcome! Contained within you will find the inspiring works of one of the Poets Pub's most cherished members Ruechari. On September 16, 2018 Rue was honored with the title of Poet in Perpetuum, and so here we hope to honor her further by...