"Sweet Coffee..."

"Sweet Coffee..."

A Poem by Chris
"

Its Tuesday... I could tell

"

"Sweet Coffee..."

 

A second's pause...

I've sweet coffee

- black and two-day-old,

multiple-heated dregs of foul-fraught

wistfulness

of tomorrows' memories-to-be.

 

Even the cup

shivers

as the contents sway

and circle

settle

and await...
me.

 

Sweet, sweet coffee -

it knows its place

in a world of need

a world foreseen

and unseen - seeming

lost and full

found and empty

wished and forgotten.

 

A second's pause

a breath - sweet, sweet coffee

held tight and close -

tight and closer...

as I listen to your whispers

on the morning-rise

of rain-swept whimpers

simpering by...

 

Sweet,

sweet coffee...
and not a wonder of the
whys.

Chris

© 2011 Chris


Author's Note

Chris
Tuesday... I could tell

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I'm intrigued with the line,
"of tomorrows' memories-to-be"
This backdoor, implied-type way of showing the gear-like relationship of the past and future, is something that I'm naturally drawn to. I dont feel like I ever really learned about it, it just comes natural for me to say. I wonder if this is a thing all writers or just people all experience and think about.
You are insanely poetic, great write.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I agree with everyone else you had me wanting to be at Caribou and drinking my vice of choice... well one of them :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Poignantly moving....

Shar

Posted 12 Years Ago


I really like this!
Coffee to me is just a comfort drink. I drink it in the morning after I get up, I drink decaf and I love iced coffee on the fly. Every time I feel the warm mug in my hands I get instantly soothed. Yes, sweet, sweet coffee...
Your flow is wonderful in this piece, too! And yes, the coffee knows its place well in today's society, even if just for the caffeine boost haha :)
"Sweet, sweet coffee -
it knows its place
in a world of need
a world foreseen
and unseen "


Posted 12 Years Ago


I only drink coffee when I go visit one of my dearest friends...lovely
thoughts here...nice, warm and cozy:))

Posted 12 Years Ago


If we listen, we will hear joy .. and be comforted by the chance to live and drink-in another day .. Deep down in the cup are sweet creamy smooth memories .. And when we smile , another memory is made ...

J. x

Posted 12 Years Ago


speaks to me brother, i'm in my cups

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I'll take a cup of coffee, little cream, no sugar...Im sweet enough. lol
That was such a lovely piece, good way to wake up with a cup of sweet coffee and a read such as this.
You bring morning images

Posted 12 Years Ago


sweet sweet coffee....sweet to thy lips. Yes I will always be in love with my coffee.
Beautiful writing Chris.

Posted 12 Years Ago


have you got an extra cup? I could use some company

Posted 12 Years Ago


Remarkable! i can smell the coffe and feel the heat from the mug in my cup. Love it. Good Morning!!!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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