Cafe Paris Poem by Arthur Q. Kromwelle

Cafe Paris

Rating: 5.0


Somewhere in Paris
A quaint café.
Quiet and soundless
A starry night
The city it sleeps
The Frenchmen await
A small revolution
Tonight
Somewhere in Paris
A quaint cafe
Waiting for change
Dawn of a day.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Leslie Ching 29 January 2009

wonderful imagery, absoulutely delighful. much better than 'A is for Arthur'...excellent job,10...

0 0 Reply
Florence P. Wordsmith 29 January 2009

You nailed this one. Good job.

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success