subdued light
on faces at night
shines years rounded down;
a mediator between
youth
and not youth.
at least
'til
morning.
__________________________________________

red light bulbs
hanging by wires:
the bar
smoothes life
between
wrinkles of
empty
faces.
Poem "years rounded" © 2007 by R. Burnett Baker
Poem "the bar" © 1988 by R. Burnett Baker
Photo by R. Baker© 2007
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