Saturday, February 25, 2012

Majestic Nights

Walking in at 3:00AM
Drunk and hungry
I place my order

Washed out waitress
No hope

Pouring a cup
of hope and joy.
Majestic's reality

The hookers and junkies
Painted in their booths
As the she passes them by

No one speaks, breathes
It might as well
Be a cemetery

Two over light
Sausage and grits
Fight the demons away

At the end of the night
I come back to her and say
"You make me feel alive!"


  1. I like - Painted in their booths... well done

    I think I missed your award on here - message me please

    and re: your comment - yeah I like using comments that were former prompts :D