At the Tavern
- jenminotti

- 6 days ago
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By David W. Berner

PROMPT — The way I see it ...
Late Tuesday afternoon dram
in dim light, against dark wood,
with the remains of the day’s sun
slipping through the open oak door.
Dog at my side, a single salesman
at the bar, compass tattoo on his
forearm, his head in a flight
of cider.
At the window, an old man in a tan
baseball cap steadies past,
carrying fresh shirts from the
laundry; a young woman in
Wayfarers lowered from her eyes,
stepping off with a basket of
yellow mums.
And the radio plays Dylan and
The Monkees and Bad Company
and I wonder what they’re doing
at Davy Byrnes in Dublin on an
October Irish evening on the other
side of the world.
David W. Berner's prose—including memoir, novels, short stories, and essays—has been honored by the Chicago Writers Association, the Eric Hoffer Awards, and the National Association of Independent Writers and Editors, to name a few. His poetry has been published in Beyond Words, Mocking Owl Roos Literary Magazine, and others. His debut collection was released this fall, Garden Tools: Poems from Finshing Line Press. David also has been honored as the Writer-in-Residence at the Jack Kerouac Project and at the Ernest Hemingway Birthplace Home and Museum. And in 2026, he will take on the role of the first poet laureate of Clarendon Hills, Illinois.



