Your Coffee



coffee
.
I love your coffee

The new day floats
in your coffee

Each new second of sun
is an island in your cup

I meet the brown surf and
rising buzz

If I open my morning window and
taste your coffee, allatonce
I have the theme

A breeze blows and I have variation
Hear, the commuters are up

When we return from dream
we remember

…………………….
Jim Culleny; 1974

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