poems

  • Try Friendship Again

    Last night I had a dream That somehow for some reasonWe planned to meet To once again drink and eatIn each other’s companyAnd you were lateBut it was okayWe met anywaysAnd as we drank and ateWe caught up on what we’ve missedI wondered if you found happinessOr were content with where your life isBecause with…

  • I like the color of my coffee

    I like the color of my coffeeIn the morningFreshly brewed with a splash of cream It’s a color I feel warm under my skinIt feels like homeFor here or to go It’s the color of everythingThat makes life possibleAn impersonation of our simplest pleasuresCozied in our favorite mug I find it new every dayCan you…

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