Daily Archives: October 3, 2015

A Little Cup Of Coffee

Originally posted April, 2010.

A little cup of coffee now —
hot, black and unadorned,
not sweetened at all.
I like it bitter. I like the heat.
I like the way it stains my teeth
so my smile’s not so bright;
I like how it opens my eyes
to the day as it has been made.
God’s gonna trouble the waters yet,
I’ll have to wade them;
that little cup of coffee
will help me not to drown.
A little cup of coffee now,
another later, and another —
depending on how deep
and swift the water goes.

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there is liberation
in your handful 
of herbal license

but you don’t seem 
to want to let go
and let us in on it

did you forget how 
to empty your hands
among friends

did you forget how
to share
with others 

did you just stutter
while offering us
a welcome 

upon dismounting
from your high horse
will you admit a mistake

will you
remember your etiquette
and pass it

will you get back
to where
you once belonged

not asking
for everything
just something

hands emptied in
gesture of a generous friend — 
a good giveaway