Poem -
COFFEE SHOP !!
The smell of coffee in the air
i can tatse its flavor before i sip
the rich brown liquid in my cup
the luxury
i sit by the window and stare
at the view
a little conversation
and a laugh or two
my cup is empty should i go back for more
my cup is emptyย nor should i head
for the door.
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I remember walking alone in a cold coldย city till I stopped for a cup of my favoriteย coffee....your poem makes me smile, Linda, sometimes it's the simple things that bring comfort or the feeling of home....loving this stream poem, tributeย ย
glad you liked it yes i have to agree totally certian things in this life spark an idea or a memory linda