Bar Napkin Poetry by Renaldo Recuerdo

Soaked Bad Bar Poem	Entropy and Beer	The Bard Tender	Bad Bar Party
Ok. Think. A bar. My mommy home foam This I could ask my shampoo Line if in fact I'm slipping On vaseline and fuschias	Obliterating words with beer sweat and time Like passing fancies they dance and squirm Beneath the bottle of scrutiny and death Why bother to write or think Just drink	Stretching reaching She gropes for the muse Fingers flipping Flying effortlessly Confident and cool Seeking comfort and inspiration Her hands work Animated by strings Does she know ?	I was at a bad bar party Girls were putting their tops on And guys were dancing (badly) on the tables I left.

Bar Napkin Haiku
Easy write haiku Hard flowing water and ice Words rising in steam	Tom Robbins haiku Florid chronicle of time Freedom and chaos	A rhyming haiku Something beautiful and rare Hanging words in air