A night at the club, poem (167/365)

Jazzy
Fighting drowsy
Dancing till closing
Lost shoes
Figuring out routes
To homes that seem
Oh so far
Forgetting home
Music and memories
Speak loud
Louder voices fighting
Unable to comprend
Speak louder
Item check
Slip shoes off
Dive in mattress
Goodnight jazz
See you to—
(yawn)

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