2 result(s) for Number 10 Saloon Poems.
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Whispers of the Ten
In Number 10 Saloon, where shadows sway,
Old photographs smile, lost in yesterday.
Each frame a whisper of laughter and tears,
A dance with the echoes of long-gone years.
Dust motes drift softly in warm, amber light,
Capturing moments that linger in night.
A cowboy's bravado, a lady's soft grace,
Stories entwined in each timeworn face.
Behind the bar, the whiskey bottle's gleam,
Reflects the joy, the sorrow, the dream.
In this timeless haven, where spirits collide,
The past comes alive, with each tale we bide.
Whispers Beneath the Jukebox
In the dim-lit corner of Number Ten Saloon,
Where shadows dance to the barmaid's tune,
Beneath the jukebox, secrets lay low,
Whispers of lovers that time cannot know.
A fleeting glance, a touch in the night,
Stories entwined 'neath the soft neon light,
The clink of glasses, a laughter shared tight,
While the world outside passes, oblivious to flight.
Every scratch and pop of a vinyl song,
Holds echoes of heartbeats where they belong,
Hidden romances, old wounds to mend,
Beneath the jukebox, where hearts suspend.
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