in the morning
you drink your coffee hot
in the evening
you transform your coffee cold
yep, my coffee
lasts me until the night
yep, it's only one cup
the entire day
i am a slow coffee-drinker, too
no shame
YOU ARE READING
The Universe is Our Poetry
PoetryEvery poet is trying to send a message to someone in secret. If you would only learn to listen, you'll know it's for you.
