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Rain drips from the plastic rooftop
Paper lanterns bobbing white and green
The stand in which the musician strut his guitar today
Is draped in a navy blue raincoat thin
Im here beside three red empty frames
Which looks like three large window panes
Allowing me to gaze into
A smudgy white wall?
In a room which clearly says please ask permission before entering
I sit with my snug cardigan on my sleeves
Didn’t you see the sign on the door, you say?
I say, I am me and I will ignore it anyway
- by deeanna1212 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/13/2011 |
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- Title: Potluck Coffee -28 June 2011
- Artist: deeanna1212
- Description: A descriptive poem about whats happening around me while I sat in the coffee shop
- Date: 07/13/2011
- Tags: potluck coffee june
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