Cups Of Coffee Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Recognizing faces, listening to conversations, laughing gently inside cups of coffee.
Withstanding onslaughts of many rumors and the reasons for them.
Caving in to mysterious findings as life expressions continue to be allocated throughout the night.
Everyone begins to talk to one another, slowly becoming friends from a distance, soon to be trudging life together as a close-knit family.
A season of good cheer and beauty in a wholesome Christmas spirit.