L’Etude Au Restaurant

A white suit

Sat quietly resolute,

On a bar stool

In the restaurant.

Sunshine glowed

From the clothes,

As she sat and watched

From the other end

Of the dining room.

She thought…

She recognized a friend,

But when she turned 

And looked again,

An apparition, 

Must have been.

Empty was the stool,

And beyond the window,

A cold wind 

Caused snowflakes to swirl.

So she turned her attention,

To the birthday party

She was immersed in,


On a chance that was….,

Amid the dance,

Of knives and forks


With the clinking of glass.

©2014 C. E. Eksuzian, all rights reserved.


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