Got Made

Walking
in the
diner
sitting 
facing the door

Over the rows
of several tables
conversations
can be 
heard
laughter
cries
from 
an infant
and the busy
rift raft
that human
communication 
bears
3 bar stools 
from the left
at the counter
a young man
is sitting anxiously 
sweating
while  suddenly
noticing 
my glare....
Seconds later
the young man 
leaves frantically
while his picture
is shown on the diner's television
as being a suspect
in a shooting
I got made.........................