At the pub…
Sticky marble and condensation rings
The feel of the counter at your back
Pints of stout, drank with King crisps
At the pub…
Snow-washed denim and nearly-famous bands
A wandering gaze and getting a Look
A hand on you shoulder, leaning in to order
At the pub…
Smoke in your eyes and shouting in your ears
A real phone ringing somewhere close by
Newspapers on a table - used, torn and jumbled
At the pub…
Talk about Cocktail and A Fish Called Wanda
Red Dwarf and China Beach
Real, meaningless conversations
At the pub…
(For Boak and Bailey's #20thCenturyPub Competition)
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