Steam

from morning coffee
dances. Inscribes in mid-air
with wispy plumes and twists
lines from a poem no human voice
ever can, ever will, recite.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-05-19 at 12:35

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D G Moody
There is a whole library of poems in the smell of freshly roasted coffee beans - a nice one Thomas.
2023-05-21


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Clever. Much to be admired in this poem. Blessings, Allen
2023-05-19


shells
Love this, coffee has poetry of its own.
2023-05-19


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice, a refreshing perspective on something we see all the time.
2023-05-19