In A Coffee Poem by Always Alone

In A Coffee



I sit in a coffee house waiting for my pretty lady to come
I sit in a coffee house waiting for my pretty lady to come
I flip through the daily pages and do infantile things
I'm sitting in a coffee house, sitting in a coffee house waiting

Friday, May 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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