A heartfelt hello to you (as well you)
I sat next to mr. Small-Mac-who-wears-a-cap on the bus today,
but he didn't seem very phased,
Maybe he had forgotten me? Or I was just a face of a passer-by
in his cap wearing life-days.
Little did he know, that I, sitting next to him for the 20 minutes of his 7a.m life,
recognised him, as the man that always and inconceivably ordered a small mac
(a shot of coffee with a dash of milk)
A little less mundane encounter for him but made my morning
a little more intimate with a known stranger.


labels: latte w/ 2, rain damp benches, alone