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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 5:50 pm |
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Joined: Mon Jun 13, 2011 9:07 pm Posts: 79 Location: Cumbria
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Earth chatter fills the room With coffee flavoured talk- rich and tasty. The smell of blocked drains swirl into the Lecturer’s critique, a comment reflecting last night’s Conquest and the anticipation Of tomorrows treat. Wifi mocha, dark and serious, Speaks on today’s trade winds- Clipper fast yet never fast enough. Laughter lightens the tone Whelming into a crescendo of companionship Soon to part, held only by the memories- Tomorrow’s savouring of today’s Americano. Then, coffee done, I feel I must take my leave Past serious young men scribbling compulsory essays Or making sense of notes now echoing the Gibberish of the half-listened. The uniform waits to wipe my table And my creative moments are wiped away Like dirty pots. June 13
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