Poems by Gribba

Words have power...

Thursday, January 24, 2008

Cafe Hell

Knock!
Knock!
On the Black gate.

Coming...
Coming...
Welcome...
Welcome to Cafe Hell.

Take A seat,
at the front row.
Sit,
and enjoy the Flames.

Here you go,
cup of boiling lava
and some coal to go along with it.

Each bite Seems sweet in this Heat!
Each bite Seems sweet in this Heat!