Coffee Morning – Written Monday 20th April 2009 (Aged 34)

Coffee Morning

maybe we could sit in costa coffee
being, ‘just good friends’
pretending that these years
have not come to an end
that we are younger
and not bounded by fear
but set free by our dreams
and the unlived years
maybe we could sit down
in comfy chairs
sipping our coffee’s
all the while,
staring deep into the froth
wondering where we are
and how we became so lost
counting our memories
and then adding up the cost
i wonder if this will happen
if my life is not now so different

James Garratt – Monday 20th April 2009

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