Tuesday, August 21, 2012

...at Cafe Elite

by G. Jack Urso

 
 

...at cafe elite

                just up the street

where the collectively cool

                go to meet

the men are well-groomed

                the women are petite

they watch what they say

                and how much they eat


brie, croissant, asti spumanti?

                herbal tea, or perhaps a latté?

if you haven't read the latest books

                you'll get no cappuccino – just dirty looks



quite informed, they quote the press

                and are moved to tears watching PBS

iPad, iPhone,  hybrid car

                they kindle and tweet in the cyber bar


attitude is the crime

                so when you arrive

speak with style and rhyme

                and have the table next to mine

we guarantee you a seat

                ...at cafe elite


 

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