Unnoticed

I sit here incognito watching the world go by, I go unnoticed to passers by. I sit at the counter sipping my brew. A cup of coffee is the brew I choose. I see people come and I see people go not even one single face do I know. I try to extend a kind gesture or word but it rolls off of their shoulder unnoticed unheard. I remember a time not long ago when strangers would smile and say hello. That time seems gone , lost in a haze of racial aggression social contempt and rage. So, I'll just sit here unnoticed and try to convey a kind word or gesture to brighten some ones day.