Flipping through pages abandoned,
Last entry below,
Wondering…what gives?
The play ground now empty,
“Senis” the last,
A full stop to entry,

Where have the poets gone?
Those emotion driven authors,
Capturing events so many,
With few words chosen,

Like wind through deserted corridors,
Leaves collect only to be scattered,
A play ground deserted,
Just passing through browsers,
Leaving no footprints,
For trackers muse,

The high hawk settles secured,
In tree tops way up,
Scanning below,
Nothing worth attention,
Moves on disappointed,
Craving the feed,

Ho where have the poets gone?

Wish for familiar rains to fall,
Familiar characters to walk,
Now lonely abandoned corridors,
This quiet little place,
Down Tokpisin Avenue,
Tucked away between the “Adults only” shop
And the “Movies” theater,
Where heart and mind,
The actual authors,
Govern conversation,
Here within,

So sometime soon,
When passing through browsing,
Don’t be the wind,
Don’t be the hawk,
Come take a sit,
Have a cup-a-coffee,
Whilst the author within,
Sets wheels in motion,

So the next time you pass,
Come have a coffee,
You never know who you’ll meet

The “Queen’s” been known to pass through here...

Thankyou,
Poetry Café Regular,
Unclejay

O how easy it is
For a poet
To pick up a situation
And write about it
They write it rhymes
They express I feel

From dawn till dusk
I haunt this place
For a forbidden treasure
That roams this place
I saw this an only option
So I show notice

Once accomplish
All back again
To where it begins
To start slowly, real slowly.
This time.

Long time since I've seen you,
touched you,
kissed you.

Wary, waiting for a word,
a touch,
from you.

Surrounded by friends,
knowing I am loved,
secure,
happy,
unafraid,

But still, I worry,
will you like me
now?

Shivers
Tingles down my spine
As if drunk with wine
I fumble and stutter
My heart flutters
No word to utter
Your trace of words
So neatly woven
Creativity sparks
Sensuous
Tantalising
Perpetual
Overwhelming
Sexciting
Sending me into heights of ecstasy.


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The Queen passed this way, unfortunately there was no one at the coffee table. Can we set a date? What say you Unc?.....hahahahahahaahaha

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Q's impersonator......Whats your problem? Maski hide backsaet long screeen na laugh!!!!

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