oops

oops
forgot again
the coffee
commuter train
with conferences
at the end
make forgetting
the thing to do

Sorry this is late!

ooookaaaay

yelling transforms to hipster ennui
throwing books become percolated coffee
stripping canvas morphs to dancing guitars

The girl that quit or was fired was back at the coffee shop. I wonder what happened. They were playing guitars as I left. Previous poem is here.

um, what?

what the fuck happened
i got my coffee
chaos
books thrown to windows
in puddles under the overflowing sink

a fur tossed on the chair
painting ripped from the frame

now i have to pee
cross the mess or go home
but i'm not finished here
pity

I was in my local coffee shop when one of the workers either was fired or quit and then proceeded to throw a temper tantrum (or that's how it appeared to me) as she gathered her things and left.