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The Bohemian Cafe
The Bohemian Cafe
It lived true to its name like no other
with mismatched furniture and an odd cover
Not one cup, plate or knife were the same
its clientele seemed only a little tame
The floor was built of unusual planks
as no loan was forthcoming from the banks
Shady deals were often carried out
amidst many a cheer and shout
A strange scent permeated the air
as ...
Saturday 15th September 2018 4:37 pm
Poverty - A Chasm too Great
Poverty - A Chasm too Great
I walk a sandy road in my bare feet
with the occasional stranger do I meet
Yet you are far away, in the very same day
Do you think we will ever meet one day
You wander around a department store
going about from floor to floor
Shelves piled high with pricey attire
from this you never seem to tire
My wardrobe is shorts and T shirt
...Wednesday 12th September 2018 5:48 pm
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