Coffee Poems
Clean cover
Clean cover
Debris
on the earth
Dirt
muck need complete cleaning
Child
locks the cupboard
Misguided
From
the cradle
I
came to dance, sing and play
Daggers
of thoughts born
To
drag me till the grave
Sunlight
Sun
from my bedroom
Hides
behind the edifice
The
light wakes me up
Elusive
Sunset
in the horizon
Truths
lie in front of our eyes
Sky
falls in blue smile
Poems
you could enjoy over a cup of coffee.
16 June 2014
16 June 2014
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