today, i bought lunch


i need the nourishment

ready on the plate

haven’t got the patience

to queue

would rather read and


perhaps in Cafe en Seine

take in the view


that old world


in this new world


this strange ambience

the game’s afoot

but the rules, ah yes

the rules

baked fresh

devoured by close of


each day, greed

By  Paolo Michell


About pmisteil

Hi, my name is Paul though I write under other names like, Thatcher and Paolo, I love literature, art and architecture their passion and drama....the contradictions. The notion of Truth-who is the person behind the mask? Or does it matter! I like long walks and longer conversations over cappuccinos in a cafe with atmosphere and the rest is a journey!
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