I am having my usual
2 liters in a Victoria Frost cooler
while the 80s playlist
plays down,
Lionel Ritchie, Richard Marx
and all those other sellouts
then
a Cheap Trick rocks on
and
I’m happy
bouncing around the bar
everything is in its place
this most democratic town square
– a bar
of cowboys, lovers, students and mayors
a bar
where we all watch
each other
the whole afternoon
become a little more closer
to who we really all are.
Say you … say me ….
October 30th, 11 am.
Picoteo, Matagalpa, Nicaragua.
