Travel Poems: The Best

The guy at the bar behind me
Says that he’s the best
The youngish gal he’s sitting with
Just doesn’t seem impressed

Still he persists, and she might think
Before the night is through
He may not be the best, but he’s
The best that she can do

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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