Patio chairs and a table on the sidewalk
We watched it get darker
We felt it get colder
But continued to huddle around this focal point
Passing a cigarette around
The butt of it still warm from the last persons lips
Am I glued to this table of discussion
To learn
To debate
To teach
To have people to huddle with?
The workers hesitantly came to evict us at closing
And we began to stack the chairs