While taking a returning flight home to simulacra ( Louisville) ~ I read poems in the packet but ended up scribbling poems in the Orange folder itself…and with LEFT HAND 🙂
I.
The poem of Coffee
The sweetness I discarded
Long ago
As a fashion or style
Turned out to be a habit ~ so bad
How can one enjoy
Bitterness as a “Choice”
Everytime when I get
A cup of warm coffee
The black one, deep deep black
I enjoy this obsession of
Forced Bitterness
Am I fake?
Or is the coffee without Sugar?
( Written after getting a cup of coffee from the Flight attendant)
II.
When you are cold
I transfer my heat to you
By rubbing hands
And with the warmth of my small heart
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