Not A Thing

Not A Thing

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

Drinking cold coffee, wrapped in dreams

I attempt to chase away grey sorrows

That mean not a thing, they mean not

A thing or is it that meaning not a thing

They come to mean oh simply everything

© 2011 A.A.Romanczuk


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ohh that bitter coffee how its taste reflects what on my mind,it used to be so sweet ,now the least its without any dreams or hopes,so shallow do i feel ,like running on so very soft grounds that i dont even feel..how i regret ,yes ,a lot
lovely write..

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Its always lil things that trip you... because you always watch out for the big ones...

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Clever little piece :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This sounds like my mantra of a saturday morning when I chase away the ghosts of the night prior and then attempt to break the world down around it in its meaning.
I think my brain melted

Now I need cold coffee...and some sorrows

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

ohh that bitter coffee how its taste reflects what on my mind,it used to be so sweet ,now the least its without any dreams or hopes,so shallow do i feel ,like running on so very soft grounds that i dont even feel..how i regret ,yes ,a lot
lovely write..

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

a dream caught in an avalanche of thought

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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