Coffee Shop Casting Calls Poem by David Whalen

Coffee Shop Casting Calls



Coffee Shop Casting Calls

Lookin' at…and then away…
Looks at the coffee shop
Stealing glances,
Making judgements
creating scenarios
Every day

A sip of coffee
A quick look about
A quick appraisal
A quick casting call
Actors in place
And the play begins

The lady in blue
sitting next to you
Ex-trapeze artist for sure
The man in the corner
Back to the wall
Has all the earmarks
Of a hitman...waiting

And that silver haired lady
sipping her hazelnut latte
Is there a bodyguard waiting
by an idling Rolls outside
And that shifty-eyed guy
nibbling on a sugar cookie
Is he the trapeze artist's
stalker...or ex-husband

Damn! just as I started to call out
Places everyone...The play is begun
I run out of my refilled senior coffee
And `rise reluctantly..to leave
Exitingwith everyone
Stealing furtive glances at me
Looking at me
Then quickly away






Headaches, heartaches and regret
Is all you bring to me (did I mention sorrow?)
So why can't I just forget
And set my sad heart free

I NEVER EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!
…(At least until tomorrow) ...

You're a burden ‘pon my mind
You're shameless and so shallow
You're uncouth and so unkind
Cr`ude, rude and callow

You're childish, immature
far too juvenile…
To waste my precious time for sure
I've known it all the while

I don't think about you ‘all' the time…
at least not as much as I used to do
Now it's only ‘most' of the time...
like all night through

Headaches, heartaches and regret
Is all you bring to me (did I mention sorrow?)
So why can't I just forget
And set my sad heart free

I NEVER EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!
…(At least until tomorrow) ...



You're a burden ‘pon my mind
You're shameless and so shallow
You're uncouth and so unkind
Cr`ude, rude and callow

You're childish, immature
far too juvenile…
To waste my precious time for sure
I've known it all the while

I don't think about you ‘all' the time…
at least not as much as I used to do
Now it's only ‘most' of the time...
like all night through

Headaches, heartaches and regret
Is all you bring to me (did I mention sorrow?)
So why can't I just forget
And set my sad heart free

I NEVER EVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!
…(At least until tomorrow) ...

Monday, November 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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David Whalen

David Whalen

Covington Kentucky
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