Thought long and hard
about the tragedy
of day old coffee,
twofold in its despair:
it was not drunk or savored
on the previous day
and the warmth
did fade away
but then it was warmed again
artificially
with no regard to the pathetic
act that
there’s now coffee in the cup,
day old coffee at that,
and unfortunately
it’s the only thing
worth thinking about
fantastically aware. Re-posted it here: https://grumpysgiftspoetry.org/2020/08/31/day-old-coffee-c-d-anders-the-unnecessary-blog/
Pleasure to share your words.
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Thank you kindly!
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Relatable…sadly. Well done.
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Yep. That day old hits a different way for sure.
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