Black bubbles
in your coffee
has me drowning,
struggling to surface,
in the slum lake
beyond my house
where your
beautiful clay deities
plunge in,
without a second thought.
We both emerge,
unblinking,
as a similarity.
Drowning In Coffee Daily drowning in thirst coffee daily finding I drown without coffee coffee quiet laps on mind shores Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'The Coffee' by Daipayan Nair. Dedicated to Daipayan Nair.
drowning in coffee daily, finding I drown without coffee, coffee quiet slaps on mind shores :) nice images
put an s on laps by mistake, must have accidentally brushed a key, that line was supposed to read 'coffee quiet slaps on mind shores' and was supposed to be a tribute to you Daipayan, correcting the error now, sorry: (
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful rendition of words elegantly crafted with brilliance. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Daipayan and do remain enriched.