Since the Poetry Sisters are celebrating poetry this month by writing “In the Style of Neruda,” I thought I’d play along with a quick ode.
Ode to a Coffee Shop
First, the
smell
fruity, smoky, sweet
Then, the
table
that one in the corner
Then, the
people
talking loud enough to overhear
Finally, the
notebook
open to catch it all.
the dirigible plum 
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