Peycho Kanev

in spite of everyone


the humanity destroys 
humanity

as I lean toward the wooden bar
and the old bartender 
gives me another refill
and keep calling me Boy
I look at the faces around me
beautiful and gentle
as summer leaves

we know that all the sadness
of the world is for everybody 
else 

outside the night
nod at us
with smile.






























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