Just a cup

A Poem by Jon Roggie

Passing by,

and I wander.

How much of this matters?

Too much introspection?

Another moment.

My order is called,

and I pick up my cup.

I see you waiting,

and I can't help but wonder.

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Added on February 21, 2016
Last Updated on February 21, 2016

I tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..

Been a stretch