Saturday night

Posted by jan oskar hansen on July 13, 2010 at 4:51 AM

Saturday Night in Blue.

The house key was on the same ring as my car key, couldn’t find

them I had locked myself out. Car neatly parked I never drink drive,

the bar is nearby. I broke a window in the back, got in. Blinking light

outside: police telling me to open the door, I did, was wrestled to

the ground. At the station they came to their senses, let me go,

but refused to drive me back, since I smelled of booze and only had

myself to blame. Long walk home, bars had shut. Climbed through,

the same broken window, the keys, on the kitchen table. I uncorked

a bottle of wine, opened the front door, just in case, no one came,

I went to bed at dawn.

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