Day at the coffee shop


You found me

In a coffee shop with some tea

Out of the blue you asked

Is this seat taken by another lad?

I scoff

Isn’t it obvious? Of course it’s not

You sat across mine

And we chatted for a long while.

Don’t know why

But I enjoyed it somehow

You took away the shy

To your humor, I laughed.

Time was fast

Didn’t notice it’s five past

You offered me a ride

sorry, but I have to decline.

Don’t worry

I’ll never forget

You’ll be in my memory

Just tell me your name the next time we met.




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I'm Allie. I make sad poems. Not all, but mostly.

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