Attractive
in the autumn sun
On
the bus route, yet way out
Lakes
and cobbles all about ...
Sunday
market, eats and clothes
Bars
where you can tap your toes
At
the 'Kasbah', up small slope
A
banjo quartet floats my boat!
Tables,
well-spaced, wobbly floor
I
have not been here before
Discerning
dishes, chocolate cake;
Enthusiastic
diners slake
Their
avid thirst with wine and beer;
A
bench falls over, people stare
A
man is thrown back, hits his head
And
to a taxi is soon led...
It
grows dark - a creeping chill
We
wrap up warm, enjoy the thrill
Of
sitting in the open air
At
last – togetherness to share!
(c) Poet in the woods 2020
124 Rue Middelbourg 1170 Brussels
Sadly, now closed for business ...
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