Writers Cafe - Once in a while, they still come back.

Once in a while,

as though pulled in by some desire

or force,

some decide to take a ride back

to Writers Cafe.

It's not always a long visit, yet

they still come back

as though returning to their old home.

"I remember Robbie,

or Marie, or Frieda P," they might say.

They may recall this place in a way 

one might remember

flags that lined porches

or trees on each side of the street where they lived.

But still, they remember this place.

Their names are still on the mailbox.

For better or worse, this is a community.

Some have moved on, as they should.

And some are still here, pruning nouns

or mowing verbs.

Some have even died.

The street may look different.

Trees may be bigger.

And old friends may be gone for good.

But on this block,

you're never turned away

no matter how long you've been gone

or how many times you move on.

There will always be opportunities to write about

the sun, the rain, a train...

Writers Cafe

on this block, once in a while,

they still come back.

Reviews

[Dennis Wolf]

Well, one of the new ones here. So far it doesn't look like the other sites I've been on.. Wattpad and writing.com.. Grrrrrr everything is about paying for getting advertised and the a*s kissing..

Don't care for that stuff, sooo after some exploration I decided on this site

We'll see how it goes.
Cheers

[Relic]

I wish you luck, Dennis. Thanks for the comment.

[Dennis Wolf]

Thank you, and.. No problem
This was an enjoyable read.
Cheers

[Fran Marie]

after a brief hiatus
here and there I
too found myself
coming back..its
definitely our writing
home..so many have
graced these cafe
walls with their art
yes; there's many
sweet memories of
of those by gone years
and poets ..

[Relic]

Thanks for your comment, Fran. This is a hard place to get away from. :)

[Light and ashes]

I'm one of them. You're so right. Something called me back to this place. It's probably all the fond memories I have of the people I met here and the all the amazing writings I read.

[Relic]

I'd have to agree with you, L&A. This is one of the best sites I've been on. Thanks so much for your comment. Much appreciated. :)

[Light and ashes]

You're welcome :)

[Tate Morgan]

Relic you added a picture. Bravo always wanted to see the man to whom I was speaking. we ate still around we do check in. we do miss the old cafe

[Relic]

Thanks for the comment, Tate. I do miss the old cafe too.

[Tate Morgan]

yeah I miss freida.

[Relic]

I think most of us that knew her do.

[Tate Morgan]

I dont know about the coding problem youre having Is that with a computer or a phone?

[Relic]

Computer. It never happened before. I'm not touching anything. The heck with it.

[Tate Morgan]

try a different browser

[Relic]

I did. Nothing.

[Tate Morgan]

what i do is open the edit page and leave it open then open another edit page change it and if i dont like it i save the original all over again

[Relic]

Another edit page on a different browser, you mean?

[Tate Morgan]

no not necessarily us the original to open the edit page so you can be sure to restore it to what it was but use another to try to change it

[Relic]

Yeah, that's the problem, the whole page in the edit box is completely code from top to bottom no matter what I do.

[Tate Morgan]

let me check one of mine

[Tate Morgan]

ok mine isnt doing that Do you use an adblocker?

[Relic]

Yes, but that's never affected any of my poems before and I've been using it for years.

[Tate Morgan]

now if i look using my phone it does do that but always has

[Gee]

I guess I'm still relatively new compared to some, 6 years and counting, yet in that time I've seen many come and go, quite a few announcing themselves as if the prodigal son only then to produce bucket loads of tripe :))
Hi Relic, hope all is well with you and your pa.

[Relic]

Thanks for the read, Gee. He's home but suffering from dementia. Can no longer walk. The pandemic took everything away from him but I'm keeping him comfortable, although he takes up the majority of my time. Thanks very much for asking.

[Lorry]

Like an old dog still goes to check out his old home each day, just in case the owners who abandoned him to the streets and moved on might be back and explain the misunderstanding and make him wag his tail in instant forgiveness. We get used to the faces and realise we haven't seen someone in a while and get met with "account closed" as we click on the shadow they leave. Some explain, others don't and on it goes, until we become the one spending longer and longer in stasis, only to return to confirm what we always thought, that nothing is the same anymore and why did MySpace lose the battle with f***b**k?
I barely notice those young whippersnapper neighbours that have taken over the street anymore, but shouldn't they be in bed for school or something? Nothing to do with me getting older at all. I think I'll just sell up, then grumble, moan and rant for a bit, before renting my house back from the person I sold it too. 😊

[Wild Rose]

We all return to a place we love
To be with friends have a chat, hear the news or,
Just see how the gardens are growing

[Relic]

Yes, we do. Thank you, WR.

[.]

What a nice poem... Though I am not very old here... My stint is quite new in comparison to others, but still I can feel it. I have met some wonderful person here and reading the stuffs made me richer every day... So many thoughts are swirling here. I really do appreciate your poem

[Relic]

Thanks very much, Dreamer. I appreciate your thoughts.

[Samith Pich]

I love this poem because it's so true. I
've just returned after almost decade hiatus.

Nothing has changed! The writing moves on and continues to move.

[Relic]

Thanks for the comment, Samith. Welcome back.

[John the Baptist]

Yes, some writers do return to WC, even after years of absence. Like any neighborhood, we have our oddballs, maybe some people who are teetering on the edge, but thankfully very few extremely angry types. Maybe that's why so many return. It's just a nice place to hang out.

[Relic]

Well said, John. Thanks for the read.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

And I , for one, am so glad they come back and visit, make an appearance...occupy their poetic space once again.
nice tribute, Relic.

j.

[Relic]

Thanks, J.