Coffee

By Seymour Frampton

Sat, 06 Apr 2013
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I stare and stare,
at the cafetiere.

And the cafetiere,
stares back.

I am alone in this
wrecked world.

Certificate U
Poem
Airbed and Isaac
Love

Comments

Submitted by scratch on
Six simple lines that say so much and say it so eloquently. Welcome to ABCtales.

 

Submitted by The Walrus on
Nice one, Seymour.

Submitted by Richard L. Prov... on
Your poem, Seymour, resonates in layers of emotion. This is the way I like to write too, aim for simplicity in the present, and leave room for thought between the lines. Well done. Richard LP
Richard L. Provencher

Submitted by Seymour Frampton on
Thank you Richard. The poem reflects a dark period in my life, (a bit like black coffee) and one that I think I have conquered. Yours in 'decaff'. Seymour Frampton

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