Sunday Lunchtime
A sunny Sunday lunchtime
I’m home alone, nothing to do
I decide on a Pakington Street outing
At the quaint Box Office Cafe
I’m by myself
They will be people I know
And perhaps I’ll meet someone new
There’s Beth I see, a regular, and with her puppy too
The Cafe has a dog friendly view
I sit with Beth and little Edith
We order coffee’s, and study the menu
Then two young ladies sit at the adjacent table
I introduce myself, to Amber and Jo
They are interested in what I’m writing
Jokingly, I say, “I’m writing a poem about you”
Then I explain, that the topics, ‘A Memorable Meal’
Smiling, I say, “here we all are, choosing our meals”
We finish our order, and happily chat away
Enjoying our Sunday lunchtime together
And cheeky puppy Edith, gets her pats and scraps too
Ivor Steven (c) September 2019
Nice one, Ivor. I always like dogs in the cafe.
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Makes for a friendly atmosphere Mark
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Seems like an ordinary day, and yet, something unexpected happens, you get connected with someone who was, a stranger, and now, you have a new friend…
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The Cafe has a friendly atmosphere, and with the dogs to talk about, it’s easy to start up a conversation,,,, Thank you for your insightful comment….
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what a nice way to connect on a quiet Sunday afternoon
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Yes Beth, and my poem has been accepted by the book publishers tonight, and I’ve been invited to the Anthology launch in 4 weeks time….
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that’s amazing. you are on creative fire!
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Thank you Beth, I think the poem had a realistic but earthy and friendly feel to it
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Your poem is lovely and Red Dog broke my heart 🌷
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Oh, best you not go see the movie, although it’s a wonderful Aussie movie….
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I can imagine it would be. It looks beautifully put together.
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Maybe you’ll be able to get the movie over your way Suzanne
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I’ll look for it and when I sit down to watch I’ll have a very large handkerchief nearby. Thank you Ivor. The cafe sounds like a really sweet place.
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Yes it is Sue, quaintly rustic, a real sandpit for kids, the kitchen is built inside a shipping container, the extension was an old antique shop, and there’s always friendly people to chat to, and also pat their dogs….
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what a treasure..
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A pleasant recounting of a pleasant encounter
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What a lovely day it turned out to be! 😀
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I’m hoping for the poem to accepted for the local Anthology publication 😊
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I’ve got my fingers crossed, Ivor! 🤞
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I love your imagery here. It’s like im right there at the table with you
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Thank you, your comments, please me greatly, that’s the atmosphere I was trying to capture. 😊😅
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It’s perfect. Very well done sir!
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Truly lovely! 😍
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One good day, then one bad day 😊🤗
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The stories of our lives. 😏
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YAY for Sunday lunches, cafes, “old” friends, new friends, pups! 🙂
And YAY for poems about all of the above! ^^ 😀
AND YAY for taking all of us with you via your poem! 🙂
HUGS!!! 🙂
PS…the video/music made me get teary-eyed.
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It’s a great Aussie movie,if can get it over there ,have a look…. and a box of tissues… ((Hugs))… oh Coop’s would love the Cafe…. xxx
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Okie doke.
Coop would! He loves people! He thinks he are one! 😉 😀
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Of course he is, woof 🐶
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I read this before but don’t know what happened to my comment!
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Sounds like a lovely Sunday!
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Relaxing and in a pleasant atmosphere, thank you Punam 🤗☺️
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My pleasure, Ivor! 😊🤗
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