Thursday, March 22, 2012

coffee light

slow creaking bones
in creaking chair
the tired monk waits

deep in an early morning stare
thoughts blurred...unformed
eyelids sink....

...til the coffee light flicks on



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8 comments:

  1. "Snap, crackle, pop" used to signify a cereal. Remember?

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  2. sigh. the coffee light. what would pavlov think?

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  3. Oh, that's me, every morning, eyes half-mast, unwilling to believe I am actually awake. Hee hee.

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  4. Wouldn't we all be lost without that magical light? Nice one!

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  5. Ah yes, the early morning stare! Everything comes into focus with that first sip.

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  6. I don't know what I'd do without my morning coffee.

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  7. Quite delightful! A gem of a poem.

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  8. Fits my morning cramps to a T.

    You are too modest.

    I hope you submit some of these, Ollie.

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