caffeinated dreams

moonbeams in my coffee

soon the hush, will fall over

the concrete jungle

 

And the damn fog

will come rolling in

upon the dock

 

pouring from an

empty canteen

she’ll set the finished works

on the dusty shelf of fir

 

Amanda PotterĀ©: 2019 Poetry Marathon

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