before

tired sheoaks
struggling to fight
invading pollutants
of a future closing

together we two, three or six
would sit
in wee morning hours
caffinating

24/7 freshly roasted aroma
grubby footpath
ruddy tables
tired groaning stalls

Ethiopian Vienna
jazzed out veins
sculptured cream
hiding bitterness

it was all about the coffee
toot toot!!!
and now
it is all about you
and our last memories
together
at Potts Point
before

the leukaemia