A Hot Cup Of Black Coffee Poem by KAVIN CHARALAN

A Hot Cup Of Black Coffee



There comes the rain
dancing like an angel!

There comes the girl
walking with a smile!

There comes an old man
lost his umbrella to rain wind
shivered and took shelter under a tree!

There stood a lady under the tree
opened the flask and offered to the shivering old man
a hot cup of black coffee!

Wednesday, October 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: rain
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