Caff Poems - Poems about Caff

...In the Land of the Lost, on my floor;folks crazed A wod jane does yell trash in flush room.; felt miffed My nerves tense, on this floor -I’m on edge;feel brash Here 8 months there is no hope in s......

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...Now I’m just a simple fellow And what I like the most Is a dollop of brown sauce Spread on me breakfast toast. You can keep your marmalades Jams and your various spreads Just give me a bottle......

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...Seated in a coffee-shop an extra-large with hot milk and a slice of decadence await her indulgence she leans forward and spontaneously reacts to her companion’s whispered observation rose-re......

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...Henri de Touulouse -Latrec a painter with a body a wreck Known for mixing with riff-raff in local bars & 'caff'......

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...I.U= 20013 A. Area Quad Caff Cout B. Etiquette and refinement C. Kessler Kamm Grouse D.Squeezing oranges and lemons for drinks II. Orc......

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...I thought of you today, and that funny way you had of sipping your drink which made me think of Girona in September. And, I seem to remember, we made a promise then that we would meet there again......

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...Little old ladies stooped over trays, at the garden centre caff, where they spend their days purchasing tranklements, considered slightly naff. Everythings game from gnomes to pomander that re......

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...some say I come on too strong. I consider that better than coming on too weak. much better.......

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...Since the bloody Battle of Hastings When 'Arold got killed by French Bill We've seen an endless invasion of French And I've just about had my fill Don't we have enough words of our own In this......

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...ABUJAS TIME MACHINE We do recall the day Abuja arrived in a strange flying machine claimed to have created da ding.. landed at the caffe near.. our lecture halls... Abuja took some permane......

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...tonight cold rain fell as heavy snow flakes fat with polar dew roads turned to sideshows skies black as crows but the java tastes off (beans must've turned south) as I haunt crowded cof......

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...In Dickensian time Upon sunset hour Overshadowing Thames Is London Tower Blackened cobble streets Shimmer in the rain Big Ben at Westminster Chimes an eight bells refrain At Euston Station......

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...I speak not but spit snot I speak not visual-vocals in void …..But 2 evoke thy psyche Utter not hollow heart bit whispers Breath out immortal echoes to fuel empty tankers 4 w......

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