Barry Stebbings Poet Quintain (English)

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

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Sara Kendrick August 21, 2017 at 9:03 AM Enjoyed reading your work..This would have been a great one for my contest which has already passed..Thanks for the visit to my page..Sara Barry Stebbings August 21, 2017 at 12:52 PM Thank you, Sara. I had not thought of entering it. // Barry.

Judy Ball August 19, 2017 at 9:44 PM Warm and lovely. I could feel the total relaxed atmosphere. Well done. God Bless, JB Barry Stebbings August 21, 2017 at 12:46 PM Thank you very much, Judy. // Barry

Connie Marcum Wong July 29, 2017 at 6:07 PM Your last line says so much about you Barry. I can relate to your verse so well! Excellent my friend! : ) Barry Stebbings July 31, 2017 at 5:35 AM Thank you for your encouraging comment, Connie. I am pleased you liked it. // Barry.

Gordon Mcconnell July 29, 2017 at 1:28 PM Nice write Barry, yes indeed a coffee shop seems to have an atmosphere of its own. Thanks for sharing, blessings Gordon Barry Stebbings July 31, 2017 at 5:34 AM Thank you, Gordon. // Barry

Probir Gupta July 29, 2017 at 9:30 AM A soft and nice write ... Enjoyed reading it ... Barry Stebbings July 31, 2017 at 5:33 AM Thank you, Probir. // Barry

Heidi Sands July 29, 2017 at 7:56 AM Wow Barry. You did well with this one! I don't think I could have written something so beautiful with distractions in the mind of a coffee shop. :) Barry Stebbings July 29, 2017 at 8:05 AM Thank you, Heidi. Coffee shops are my favorite places to write poetry. I find the background murmer of voices stimulating, (and the coffee). // Barry