From a Cafe Table

In this hour 
they called it the French lace minutes 
the sound of autumn leaves falling 
unbearable to the ear 
I slip out in the 
echoing space 
between now 
and then 
it's an insect like feeling 
that buzzes around 
too fast 
to be recognized 

then a coat slides to the ground 
heels are clapping hands with wooden floor 
ashtrays are laid to rest 

and on a bus ticket my pen is scribbling 
you are here 
you are here 
you are here


© Gry W Christensen
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Lindley Avatar
November 7, 2017 at 7:14 PM
Ahh yes, came back to read this gem again my friend. This is the one that first awed me.
Dietrich Avatar
October 6, 2014 at 6:10 PM
wow, I do not do this kind of writing too much but I just love reading it . It's difficult for me to write this way and I appreciate seeing someone who can do free verse well. Love this.
Christensen Avatar
October 6, 2014 at 6:57 PM
Hi Andrea, thank you very much for your kind words! Free verse seems to be the "easiest" form for me somehow. Best always, Gry
Trifiatis Avatar
September 30, 2014 at 2:48 AM
Welcome to ouf family dear Gry. Delightful! Very descriptive and lively!
Christensen Avatar
October 2, 2014 at 12:17 AM
Hi Demetrios! Thank you you so much both for the welcome and your kind comment upon my poem. Much appreciated.
Kamoonpuri Avatar
September 29, 2014 at 9:33 AM
Great if u can jot down such poetic muse on a bus ride. I too like to cary mini note pads for the purpose. Kudos for a super poem. Nice to read u again poet!
Christensen Avatar
September 29, 2014 at 12:44 PM
Not on a bus ride; at a cafe table. :) Thanks so much for finding my poem, reading it and leaving me such a nice feedback. Bus tickets have always worked as great note pads to me. Happy to see you again!
Bateman Avatar
September 26, 2014 at 4:57 PM
Very well-done Gry!! Glad to be transported to the Bus Ride via your narrative. Enjoyed it immensely. I will become one of your regular readers. Cheers and All the Best, Gary
Christensen Avatar
September 29, 2014 at 12:57 PM
Hi Gary, Thanks a lot for your very positive words! I am very grateful you like it, as most of it was composed on bus tickets at a cafe. Thank you for wishing to follow me as well, that means a lot to hear. Have a great week.
Lindley Avatar
September 25, 2014 at 9:30 PM
Your free verse is always inspiring to read. That ending is solid gold too. Bravooooooo!!!! Giving this one a solid 7..
Christensen Avatar
September 26, 2014 at 2:49 PM
Hello Robert Thanks so much for those nice words, I'm very happy if my writes are inspiring.
Chircop Avatar
September 25, 2014 at 6:17 PM
You take the reader with you between your now and then on that bus ride of romance .I love how it ends- Beautiful!!
Christensen Avatar
September 25, 2014 at 6:51 PM
Hei Charmaine, I am glad you enjoyed this. Thank you!
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace