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Written for the 9 Word Poetry Thread
Pea-coat collar turned up His footfall Echo soundless Upon Wet pavement He'd give anything Everything For dryness A warm place Into the diner going Nearly colliding With her Eyes meet Electricity As he takes in Autumnal tresses And cerulean eyes Sodden apologies Repeated Exchanged In passing At the counter He sits Awaiting That warm Decadent Cup of coffee Pulling a journal Battered Worn From his pocket Opening to Painting after painting Sketch after sketch To the floor Falls a napkin Upon it scrawled "Call me sometime." Followed By a number
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