Friday, March 20, 2026

Coffee iii


Written originally on a napkin in a Diner while drinking coffee after having had an incredibly midnight meal. 

Midnight dish, March cool must;
Diner went, marijuana tailing scent,
Candid, average mundane extreme instance—
Half & Half creamer for a warm cup of coffee;

Unique interaction unfolds before—
Fly on the wall, intaking it all:
Odd, interesting overall;
Stool-chairs and witnessed baking

Tasteful creations; plentiful French toast,
Over half a century old, empty and now late becomes early;
Fresh hit, caffeinated hot bliss—
Spoon-spinning vital existence 

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