Morning Poem, January 25, 2017


What’s in this coffee?

Something dark, like the evening forest

Something bitter, like a lost battle

Something bright, like music or a smile

Something smooth as Coltrane

Something deep as a blue river

Something silky as an Autumn mist.


copyright 2017

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