The Writers Cafe

a secret place where writers go, ask where it is and nobody knows. Enjoy:)

Cold and brittle, the world untouched

All my life I have never asked for much

All I need now is a warm fire

A pen and paper, and to feel inspired

As I write I feel uncertainty

its hard to truly understand what's hurting me

but still I place my pen to paper

because I have stories to save for later

I left last night for the last time

Singing softly to myself my favorite rhymes

"Where are you headed?". what would you say?

I was off to the writers cafe

Author's Note

Tell me what you think?

Reviews

[Paul]

I really enjoyed this poem! Pretty sure most of us here can totally relate to what was expressed. Well done!

[Zoya]

Ooh! I had a pleasant time reading this. And yeah, undoubtedly, a secret place for writers this is!

[Mr.Writer]

Wow... Heart-warming... engaging... emotional... This piece has all the elements a reader would desire

[Krutika]

I very well know this urge of wanting to put pen to paper..actually every writer knows it very well! And this writer's cafe ain't no less than heaven for the writers! Nicely put😊