Friday, July 29, 2011

at the local coffee shop



The shadowy light
I watch the people walk
In the local coffee shop
The tables under the shade

Up in the row of shop-lots
The singing of people
The saleswoman pitching her sales
Telling them the good products

The furniture shop
On the rundown cinema hall
Cracked paints on the wall
The parasite trees grow

Nobody wants to do
They sit and talk in the morning
Watching the day going
Watching the cars passing through

The day of morning hope
They wish they will get
I finish my breakfast
I drive home in the light

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