Pssht.... Poem by Antonio Liao

Pssht....



pssht...... everyone wants
to hear but no one
likes to listen

good and bad make it


sense

early morning is a coffee,
a finger tip

and lips
that save

a table dine, where issues
and concerns are fine
a cream of sweet honey

in a table meet, where our
minds meet....pssht...

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