Measuring His Life - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

with coffee cups
something to wake him up
from a deadly

the last cup of coffee
is reserved
for his elegy

at this point he expects
no one to drink to that

except perhaps the
nod of silence
the standing ovation of
the wind's
tired hushes

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 28, 2010

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