Back Of the Bar…
But…
But…
As I get older,
I am more apt to stand at the back
of the bar/venue/crowd
taking in the scene of
a (punk) band and their audience.
But there are times in which
I still feel the need
to be on the barricade,
screaming lyrics back
to the band at whose feet
I reside.
But sometimes I want to relive
my youth and bounce around
in the pit, rolling upright over
various body parts of others,
falling but never hitting the ground.
I feel alive, revived
after a night of
music, comradery,
and ultimately, love.
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