I was not planning on waiting
flicking through a magazine
air conditioner on full
wisps of hair tickling my face
in this cafe
on a busy street
tables full of eaters
inside this old butchers shop
at the large communal table
trucks speed past outside
silver cars black cars glide
white ute silver again
a van
large
another painted crazily
more
all
heading north
friends sharing food
crockery making rhythm in the kitchen
cutlery sounding sharp
the air conditioner singing
using all the notes of an octave
music on in the kitchen
unclear out here
female
top note of e
pushes through
the bass 123
4
words play
another day
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