Window Seat At the Poetry Cafe

At the window seat at our old cafe is the place we meet almost every day and the view outside is another world where your mind is free and your dreams unfurl. Tell me what you see when you look out there? flights of bumblebees or a polar bear? Are there colored lights on the evergreens are there jack o lanterns in between Will the knights come jousting 'round the hedge Are we teetering on a wind swept ledge? Waiting to battle or devour a new creation every hour? Come sit here and let me see, what your world turns out to be.