Writing Poetry In a Coffee Shop
Writing Poetry In A Coffee Shop
In the corner of a coffee shop I know,
The sharp aroma of coffee fills the air.
Among lowered voices subtle rhythms flow,
Poetry in the cadence of voices there,
Finding rhymes from vibrations in the air.
Barry Stebbings
07/29/17
Copyright © Barry Stebbings | Year Posted 2017
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