THE VIEW OUT OF THE CAFE WINDOW
I see hope one of all ethanisery passeing up and down
Some hand in hand, lovers others chating
Freinds well met, those in love, outhers will be soon
Hopes , being realizde , pigmant, of no mater, in the street
Outside the widow, hope flows up and down ,both ways
That has to be a sighn, that humans are not so bad, when we look
When we look, when we see!
Ken D. Williams
The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2026-10-10 at 20:05
