I’ve learned to appreciate cafès
The atmosphere
The warmth
Jackets hanging on chairs
Voices lurking and jumping around
Soft lights
Gentle conversations
Open laptops
Empty mugs abandoned on tables
Earphones in
My pencil out and scribbling away
A little world on its own
The winter light
Coming in through the door
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Author:
JoyJoy (
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Comments4
Love the atmosphere! Makes me think of many days spent coffee shops.
Beautiful. So much comfort in the words. Well expressed!
I love the smell of all the coffee and pastries everywhere < 3
I really like this poem :>
Thank you! I'm glad you all enjoyed it
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