Forty-cent old-people coffee – love it You’re not supposed to admit you like McDonald’s But – yeah, it’s good. Fresh coffee whenever And a happy bunch behind the counter
The usual dawn people – but who’s this? Someone new here. Dashiki from the 70s Talking to the air – “hey, man!” - to a chair And then serious stuff with an empty table
Some relationships are complicated But then – who are the rest of us talking to?