Noir Bar

One A.M.
Two finger Louie
Pouring hooch
Three legged stool support
Contemplating…four cornered box
Then, she…walks in
Chassis like a ’37 Duesy
She purrs “Private dick?”
“Public’s always welcome, baby.”
She whispers, “Office upstairs?”
Door closes.
Louie’s neon frames… crimson silhouette
She unzips… then lips…
“Kill my Husband.”
Condemned man’s last meal