A woman walks into a bar,
Her fur coat swinging around her ankles,
Her teethas white assnow.
A man sits behind the bar,
He wears no coat just a blazer
His teeth as yellow as the sun.
She sits on a bar stool,
Scraping the chair as she sits down,
Sighing, she places her bag down in front of her
He gets off his chair
Makes no sounds as he gets up
Walking towards the woman, ready to take her order.
The woman sits, staring into space
Thinking out her problems
Wondering if her life will ever get back on track.
The man walks towards her,
With out a care in the world
Seems that his life is perfect in every way.
The woman looks at the man.
The man looks at the woman.
She then spills out her problems.
He listens intently to her every word
Fearing that if he doesn't listen to every word she would walk out of his life
The woman finally stops,
The man then starts
He tells her about his perfect life
The man suddenly stops
Leaving a deafening silence between them hanging in the air
The man and the woman talk for a bit more
Like friends at a high school reunion meeting each other after 10 years
They then walk out of the bar
The woman walking gracefully
The man bopping along side her.
And here the story begins
These two friends who were very different,
A/N I had to do that for a school compotition and we had to make up a poem from a picture we picked. I had a picture with a man and a woman at a bar. The woman look rich and the man...well...didn't. It would be nice to have a review...or ten. :-D