Tuesday, September 30, 2025

Poem of the Day 09.30.25

old fools

middle aged men
look like fools

with their ballcaps on backwards

talking to blonde bartenders
with big asses
whom are half their age

taking up the last two seats at the bar

on this humid
flat screen football sunday

where i catch myself
in one of the barroom mirrors

then discreetly
turn my hat around

so it’s facing the right way
for my age.




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