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Timothy David Jones
Poems
Oct 2014
Roadhouse Blues
All those others
Standing around
Sardonic smiles
And obsidian eyes
My back bent and breaking
Under the strain
Of Fender Strat
And Blues Deluxe
And a hundred chords,
And riffs and licks
Earlier, the glances,
The nod.
The flirt
And hints atΒ Β even
more than that
But in the end
A key to a room
Where the janitor sleeps
Vacuum cleaner
screaming
Against my thin door
Written by
Timothy David Jones
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