Lunch at the Coffee House in Delhi

Leftists, Communists,

Delhi radicals we sit together

lunch at the Coffee House

more men than women even here

I imagine their words

like never again to wear New York black

that orange that red that yellow that pink

Esther Cohen
Let me tell you why I'm here, and why I hope you'll join me. I am here to poem, to play with words, to tell stories when I can, and to ask you for yours. Words are what I love, how I see, and what I say. Words are how I know my life, and how I find my friends. I'm here to ask you to join me. Right here. To send me your stories, and your poems. And to read mine when you can.

6 Comments

  1. I love your poems Esther. Everything, travels in India let me revisit places, absorb the atmosphere. Economic use of words tells more than a whole book.

    1. Hi Hillel, I INTEND TO publish a little book of India poems. I met a woman poet on Facebook who came to visit me in Varanasi and she translated my India poems into HINDI!!!
      What a trip this has been. Love

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