hollow boulder

In Boulder
Dark basement bar
Whiskey Wednesdays
Pile in
Line in
This place smells as bad as we look
The bar is wood
Cracked
Dirty liquored filled
Street signs fill in holes in the floor
When we leave
Rats run this place
Remember no faces
They say this is Berkley in Colorado
Who fuckin cares
We cram into half circle booths
The locals scramble in welcome
Too easy
It’s always too easy
Boulder
You have no class
You let us rip you hollow
We fall out into your streets
Victims
Sea of nothing
clueless posthumous beatnik groupies
Rats run this place
You’re a rested head
A vision blurred
The desert never seemed so far now
Pretentious one way speed trap streets
We escaped you
We crushed you
We ripped you hollow