overheard at coffeeshop haiku (poetry)

Calgon, take me away	You really have nothing to say, do you?	I don't know where he gets his words but I like them	Hopping a freight train
The hidden danger of school lunch programs	What would Machiavelli do?	Starbucks, monoculture, and American Imperialism	How to open a bottle of wine without a corkscrew
Pictures of my parents' house taped on my fridge door	Random strangers you remember	It all returns to nothing	I learnt how to perform cunnilingus while on holiday with my boyfriend
March 21, 2011	Let's Meet at Starbucks	January 30, 2006	Unicode Indic Scripts
The ESP Game	Thanks to Internet Explorer, I am an Amsterdam Voyeur	PhD in a Haiku	lunch money