By walking home
Submitted by deevaa
Date: 2002 Mar 28
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a poem with no ending... i'll come up with one at some stage!

I walked into town today,
I sat in a cafe
drinking latte,
alone
but not lonely.
I watched people and
brought steak for our picnic tomorrow
and Easter daisies
to brighten the lounge,
and  yellow roses
for our bedroom.