Monday, October 3, 2016

Hydration only comes
in the form of the nervous water
that is coffee.

Damned if you do, damned if you don't.

Plunge the clear plastic dish tray into the soapy water
and the whole thing becomes a glass bottom boat.
Cup, saucer and spoon reef down below.

Press the button and wait for the smoke.
A tiny tendril like a chimney in the distance.

Lately I've been feeling a lot like a lost piece of clothing,
stuck between the bed and the wall
Collecting dust.

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