Ah, the day starts well as he meets friends
with stories to tell
Food, drink and playful times they all enjoy
all their stomachs tight against their belts
The drink flows as they chat in their
catch-up of the week
As they laugh and put the world to rights
these friends settle in their bar seats
Happy faces all around, this is what it’s
all about
To fight through the working week
to relax, no pressure shouts
So the day moves into late afternoon
light into dark
As they lose all track of time
happy memories do they hark
Now the evening has come full force
and some of them drift home
But a few stay the course
new faces happy to join in and roam
A drunken happy group they are now in full flow
as they walk the harbour town pub to pub
Music plays in a bar of their choice they like
happiness with friends, drink and amazing grub
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on Aug 4, 2013
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