A Bar Poem by darren westbrook

A Bar



Some time it called a bar a bar to heven a door to hell
who ever name it name it well.
A bar to manliness and weath; a door to want
and broken health.
A bar to honor, pride and fame a door to
grief and sin and shame.
a bar to joys that home inparts
A door to tear and acking hearts
a bar to heaven a door to hell who ever
name it name it well.

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