The Little Coffee Shop Hidden Off Of Main Street Poem by Ocklawaha Holt

hidden in a doorway you wouldn't know is their unless you were looking.
a plain door that leads to a haven.
you pause your hand on the knob.
finally you decide to do it. you turn the knob.
the smell assaults you first.
coffee beans with a hint of intellect
next is the sounds
soft rock with chords from the grinder mixed in
then the sights
bold colors and mellow lights
this place is heaven
this place is the little coffee shop hidden off of main street