The Symphony of Natural Sound (Inspired At Starbucks#1)
The Blasted Beeping keeps going
the loud jamaican groove
blasts through the speakers above
the grinding and sizzling
of spice, milk an coffee
erupts behind me
Two sit near me speaking
of chemistry, an art I'm really
not interested in.
Old man goes in, comes out
and back again, his own personal
Dance
Two other gents sit outside,
beyond the glass
I cannot hear them
there all here, not just for
coffee and company
but to make noise
all helping to create the
symphony of natural sound
Copyright © Colin Amato | Year Posted 2009
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