Thursday, July 14, 2011

Poem: Coffeehouse

Coffeehouse
Beat poet doesn't know it
Rhymes without a meaning
Foot tapping fingers snapping
Bongo babies dreaming
Sizzling summer serenade
With sultry syncopation
Sipping sappy sonnets, and
In joyous percolation
Finding faith in friends and fun
And spoken-word oblation

(c) 22 July 2009
by Suzy Phoenix

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