Cheers To Half Empty Glasses
A Last Call Poem
i miss the way the sweet grass smelled
in the sunshine just after the rain
i miss the way that my heart would swell
everytime you said my name
the warm burning of love
like a tall shot of whiskey
reminding me of
the first time that you kissed me
my whole world spun
and everything was easy
but as soon as it began
my fairytale was ending
and all of a sudden ....
they made the last call
the time flew by so fast
My heart was not prepared at all
for it to be my last
bulletproof and 10 foot tall
it never occured i should ask
what happens when last call comes
leaving behind half empty glasses
and now, here i am
a room of just one
just me and the dust
my wings too close to the sun
in a dream fully consumed
shrouded in pain and mistrust
a hole in my balloon
and two ton weight on my chest
i am undone
and life just isn't fair
i went out to feel better
but the warm air was chilled
leaving me here
alone without a sweater
and now my heart's grown cold
last call destroyed my fair weather
so tell me, where did you go
i've wandered life's winding roads
an empty chair sits where you used to be
and the world is turning so slow
how i should feel remains a great mystery
but some habits won't let you go
like lilacs neath the wild willow tree
the creeping vines always grow
inside the memories of we
carved forever in stone
bound by eternity
and it still feels so sudden
they announced the last call
time flew by so fast
my heart was not prepared at all
for this last to be last
bulletproof and 10 foot tall
i never once dared to ask
what happens when last call arrives
and leaves behind half empty glasses
in the middle of the night
in the middle of my dream
on a train just out of sight
a stranger's voice whispered to me
I climbed on in and took a seat
the platform now too far to see
the train tracks clicked to a sorrowful beat
as last call played it's sad song on repeat
they announced the last call
time flew by so fast
My heart not prepared for the fall
and this last was the last
bulletproof and 10 foot tall
i'd never once dared to ask
what happens when last call comes
and leaves half empty glasses
and now, here i am
a room of just one
just me and the dust
my wings too close to the sun
in a dream, fully consumed
shrouded in pain and mistrust
with a hole in my balloon
and two ton weight on my chest
i am undone
and life just isn't fair
i went out to feel better
but the warm air was chilled
leaving me here
alone without a sweater
and now my heart's grown cold
last call destroyed my fair weather
i make my way
through empty cars
each lonely face
bearing its scar
with tales to tell
and still no one will listen
i'll tell you this
if you want my opinion
last call is hell
with the best of intentions
so now they've made that last call
our time just flew by so fast
My heart was not prepared at all
for this last time to be the last
bulletproof and 10 foot tall
i don't know why i never asked
what happens when last call comes calling
leaving so many half empty glasses
so, we rolled the dice
and rattled the bones
the service was nice
but still, i'm all alone
so here's a toast
in the purest surrender
i can still hear your voice
as last call remembers
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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