Dave and I once went to this bar called
The Green Door or The Red Door or something
it was quiet studio-size two-dollar screw-drivers
3 ex-cons sitting at 3 separate stools
I remember this bar
because it was the first time I ever thought I might get stabbed
we finished our drinks and got the hell out of there
The ex-cons silent
I remember this bar
because it reminds me of who I am
a guy afraid of getting stabbed
while some ex-cons sit silent
thinking of legitimate jobs
Not too long after that
the mayor of the town that bar was in got arrested
I think it was embezzlement
She’s probably out by now
and the ex-cons are probably back in
or worse
working legitimate jobs
I don’t care much for Cicero, Illinois
© 2008 Lee Kitzis
Sunday, December 7, 2008
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