In a bar, a lonely person sits <br />trying to drink their troubles away. <br />Some are there for lost loves <br />others for the loss of someone <br />very dear to them <br />and some just gather for the company <br />to help pass the time away. <br />Some are depressed <br />at the way life has gone <br />and the bottle seems the only solution <br />to right that every wrong. <br />They all gather in the bar on the street of regret <br />and drink away the hours <br />hoping the world to forget. <br /> <br />20 June 2008<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-the-street-of-regret/
