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Black coffee roils,
Bitterness unsweetened;
Spoonless days led
Without purpose;
Life unstirred.
Prufrock goes to Starbucks
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(Photo used without permission)
Black coffee roils,
Bitterness unsweetened;
Spoonless days led
Without purpose;
Life unstirred.
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great poem
Thank you…it was in response to the image and my realization that I don’t use a spoon with my coffee. So how do I measure my life. 😀
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