Saturday, January 31, 2009

[Original - Poetry] Memories in Bottles

Memories in Bottles

there is something
to be said for a cold Jones Soda.
it brings you back to ye olde days
where the cafe was so bright -
with flashing juke boxes and black-white checkerboard linoleum
clashing with pink edging -
and waitresses brought your burger
on rollerskates.

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Wrote this one at work - where rollerskates AREN’T allowed.

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