
TWO HIGHBALLS
two highballs
and dinner
at the asylum’s
whiskey bar
ripping daisies
on the linoleum
the night nurse says
she loves me
while autumn
carves into my youth
i will save
a song for you
for whom i once
scuttled my ships
refresh my glass
there’s no applause
the bar is empty
the band
forgot the music
Valencia, 27/06/2026, Francisco Bravo Cabrera
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