Coffee

September 12, 2010 at 2:17 am (Poetry) (, , , , , , )

Coffee.

That’s what it feels like

Bitter, biting, and wonderful

There is comfort and familiarity

That does not lessen the burn

Warmth and Pain-

Of the most superficial variety

But there are deep currents

Deep and as yet unidentified-

Who knows what flavor will arise?

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1 Comment

  1. John Stevens said,

    The title drew me to read this poem – it’s an intriguing image, and beautifully executed. Congratulations!

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