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Click hereHere's where it stops.
For a little while
To catch a nicotine breath
To exchange a smile
And to wet ones lips
On chipped mugs
Hiss spit of coffee machine
Warble of radio and the murmur
Of hushed conversation.
Solo acts stare out windows or
Into their tea cup mirrors
First dates wait
Sitting in corners until their
Time's up.
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 35,000 poems.
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An excellent spot to observe all the goings on of humanity on the run; pausing for a moment to enjoy a bit of life's more delicious rewards.
solo line. Great imagery, even better, it had the word 'coffee' in the write. (my own personal inspiration for poetry.)
love that line!! an d I also enjoy going out by myself just so I can watch people and watch other people watching me...very enjoyable poem :)
nice flow, enjoyed this one, welcome, is this your first here?
the last three lines give a hit in the jaw
it's not about coffee