The Cellar, 10:00 p.m.
Her visit was much anticipated,
We had planned it for many days.
I was sad and frustrated,
When one night was all that she could stay.
We reminisced of the times “back in the day”
Even though she only stayed one night,
That didn’t keep us from The Cellar, where we could play.
8 ball was the game,
We played until the first sunlight ray.
That night reminded me what it was like “back in the day.”
by Clayton Sheehan
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