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One more today
10-Nov-2007
And sometimes we sit
thinking as others shuffle in
order coffee
chat about the election
and shuffle out
and sometimes we sit
just to get out and feel
somewhat un-alone
or alone in a better way
with others milling around
almost as if invisible with
tall coffee and book
listening to sounds
strange human cries
stumbling beats, slurping organs
and orders of frappuccinos
one more today and then
again, tomorrow
doors unlock and shuffling begins
anew
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Your Poem
by bfellini on Mon Nov 12, 2007 08:28 PM PSTGreat Poem! I really enjoyed it.
wasup with coffee and music
by sexyironi (not verified) on Mon Nov 12, 2007 10:23 AM PSToh, ya coffee drinking and ipod music are considered social revolutions for computer geeks. I've seen "Nazanin" the cute "iranian canadian politician singer" at Barnes& Nobles. I had my coffee mug while listening to her. I was hungry and my stomach was marching on all kinds of sounds (caused by acid in coffee). It was loud enough that I was more of the center of attentions than "Nazanin"..hehehehehe.
Good one
by Sera (not verified) on Sat Nov 10, 2007 06:29 PM PSTKeep Writing!
hey Sara!
by Jeesh Daram on Sat Nov 10, 2007 05:49 PM PSTI liked it and felt it. Your poetry reminds me of Suzanne Vega's singing, that kind of feeling....