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standing in line
at the local
breakfast place,
waiting to order,
watching the frantic boy
behind the counter take the orders,
reminded me of so many past
mornings,
meals,
memoires:

crepes on cole
just off the haight,
that diner in dc,
the morning in chicago,
the depot in san rafael,

a blink
time travel
a fast forwarded film

someday
we’ll feel nostalgic
for this present moment.