cafe nowhere


You Know Me, I've Always Been Here.
You're Scared of Me for I Am Your Fear.

You Know What I Look Like, That Is for Sure.
Im Stronger Then Terror More Powerful and Pure.

I Don't See Why You Won't Acknowledge Me.
I Know Your Looking I Can Tell You Can See.

But Now I Know How to Wield My Knife.
And Use it to Destroy Your Life.
©Michael Lazarevic


I'M WRITE, YOUR WRONG [sic.]

I'm right - you're wrong and my hot tub works.
Whether you take my word or money back or not.

Now, when the mystery works,
the numbers fall into order.

That, you can believe in.

Talk into my ear,
and a hundred years,
will flow out in 20 seconds (plus shipping).

Hot items are well made,
it's well understood and known
in any large organization.

So, I'm right - and you're wrong.
Protection is allowed
and supplied with cowboy equipment.

You can't do anything else.
©Zane Ivy


Foreign Desire

Regarding your presence
I recollect

Releasing a single breath from within my solitary heart
Submitting myself to you

Your voice brings rapture to nourish my desire
And I ponder on the thought...

...of primary, soft kisses
...of the bracing taste of bare skin
...of intimate nights, converge to dawn's morning
...of incessant desires for one
©Robin L. Oliver


Lost
in a world that doesn't know im here
my existance doesn't exist
the world hurts me
there's nothing i can do but take it
it's never ending
and it never stops
all my life i've been lost
lost in a world that isn't a world at all
but just a place to exist
©babydoll


My Aching Cough
(or "I Am NOT a Cow...")


Oh bloody hell
All is not well
For I am ill
And I don't need a pill
What I need is relief
Even if it is brief
I've been coughing all night long 
Something's really wrong

My throat is on fire
The situation's dire
Whatever will I do
What, shall I moo?
But how can I moo
Does that sound right to you?
Fact is I'm not a cow
So my question is how?
All I can do is cough
Cough Cough Cough
And hack as well
Oh God, this is hell

I'm a bloddy squirrel
And winter's on its way
I should be out collecting nuts
I should be doing that today
But I'm sick with this cough
I can't do what I'm supposed to do
Nor can I moo
For I am not a cow
©The Raving Squirrel


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