Buffeted
By a human
Current
An elderly gent
Turned to me
And said
Well, we may
Be stuck
Here
Waiting
For a while
We idled
In conversation
When both of us
Got cornered
By the bar
Surrounded by
A stormy
Sea
Of silk and taffeta
At the reception
Before the Gala
Life in San Francisco
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