Laptop resting
Next to beverage and biscuit
On coffee shop
Table top
Customers eyes passing
Through text and tome
By themselves
At various book shelves
I am sitting
At my pulpit and post
To write what I privately spy
As patrons browse and buy
I get it: this poem’s title isn’t parallel to the first one in this series. Rules are meant to be broken, right?
All writing, unless otherwise noted, is written and owned by Kevin L. McDaniel © 2021
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