![]() Coffee House BluesA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaCoffee house blues On a cloudy day, just waiting For the sun to shine through Feeling the coffee house blues Everyone is here hanging out Evening poetry reading tonight
Handsome stranger walks in through the door Out of no where he says hello to me Unusally tall a man is he Sunshine is peeking through the clouds Evening poetry reading tonight
Baby blue eyes and a smile Long dark hair and a moustache Upon his head he wears a baseball cap Electricity sparkles between him and me So long to the coffee house blues © 2010 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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Added on February 5, 2010 Last Updated on February 5, 2010 Author![]() Deborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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