BLACK COFFEE AT DAYBREAK
Black
coffee
swims
melancholy
as
morning
meets
noon.
Sad,
slow
minutes
sear
sullen
hours.
Stray
thoughts
swim
away
from
bitter
strokes.
Rays
from
deep
sea
fishes
and
the
sun
meet.
Black
coffee
slowly
turns
stale.
by Sam Vargo
coffee
swims
melancholy
as
morning
meets
noon.
Sad,
slow
minutes
sear
sullen
hours.
Stray
thoughts
swim
away
from
bitter
strokes.
Rays
from
deep
sea
fishes
and
the
sun
meet.
Black
coffee
slowly
turns
stale.
by Sam Vargo
posted by Gabe at 10:44 AM
2 Comments:
i could go for a brew about now
I prefer tea.
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