WHATEVER YOU SAY - Poem

 

WHATEVER YOU SAY


Say nothing, you said,
To hard men approaching
In that subterranean bar.

I didn't know they were
Hard men, as you said,
They were just oversized.

"Slab" you nodded,
"Mary," he nodded back.
The history crackled.

They ignored my nod,
Slab handed you a box
Tiny in his butcher hands.

"Slieve" he said
You nodded and blinked.
Then they both left.

It was a long ride
Into increasing dark
After that night.

Each crossroads
Maybe more deadly,
Than the last.

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