Seat Near The Window
By Alvin Benatovich - October 26, 1999
From a seat in the Diner
I call my second home
I gaze out the window
And Allow my mind to roam.
By the second cup of Decafe
Inspiration usually I find
And the words to rhyme my feelings
Pop into my mind.
The strangest thing about this
As I write on a scrape of placemat,
I don�t know where the words come from
Or if it matters where I sat.
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