Two Words

Two Words

A Poem by Hell in a Hip Flask
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Written while people watching in a coffee shop

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Fast talker

No time

Brisk walker

No lines

Iced coffee

Down it

Sweet toffee

More sugar

Push on

 

[She exits the coffee shop]

 

Foods out

Phone’s out

Filters on

Good shot

Twenty more

Coffee’s cold

Wide smiles

Mind’s hot

Screen baked

Facebook scrolling

No words

Eyes rolling

 

[They exit together laughing]                                  

 

Red cheeks

Redder hair

Awkward gait

Awkward stare

Half smile?

Didn’t see

Turn away

Not today

Drink coffee

Look smart

Grab pencil

Pretend writing

 

Still there?

 

Turn around

 

She’s gone

Definitely smiled

Maybe glanced?

 

Oh well

No balls

No chance

 

[She leaves holding another girls hand, they kiss outside the coffee shop]                                               

© 2017 Hell in a Hip Flask


Author's Note

Hell in a Hip Flask
Just a little fun one, let me know what you think!

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ha love it, I can imagine the scene, the people you observed in the coffee shop - neat job, a tale of people watching succinctly told :) - makes me want to do that... think I might.

Posted 7 Years Ago



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Added on February 23, 2017
Last Updated on February 23, 2017
Tags: coffee, bored, people, life

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Hell in a Hip Flask
Hell in a Hip Flask

Moscow, ID



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I’m a new writer, I enjoy writing short essays, but would love feedback on anything and everything. Don’t be afraid to tear into my work, it will be appreciated more..

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