Cups O'Joe Poem by Ave Lilik

Cups O'Joe



Third Americano-
still dreams sipping in.

Three shots-
my memory's crystal clear.

Shut, open, even blink-
you still visit me...

Do spare me,
tell me, how is it so easy?


AfterWords, Dupont Circle, Washington DC-US
Halloween Nite, October 31,2005

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