
Half my drink later
the dark fell fast
could she drive me home
would our safety last
Remember this night
(she asked me)
past a decade
but it’s hard to place
when your memory’s frayed
I made it to bed
but she slept in her car
one foot on my driveway
with her car door ajar
So tell me, bartender
what was your plan
after dropping the drugs
wait ‘til neither could stand
Is this what your mother meant
by grow into a man
© Samantha Lazar 2025
Why is this not viral? Unbelievable. 🤯
Poetess, guitar heroine, and singer-songwriter.
You are blessed with talent, my dear.