Ode to my Coffee Pot

You make the product that warms my heart, deliciousness, oh, how you wake my mornings, the aroma you produce, as beautiful as each drip of energy, you have me in a trance, please– fuel my body, I click start and my mouth waters, 2-4 cups of…

That which I thought which was not true

Child of the city so I thought I knew my streets: where to get bread, where to choose sweets and where to find soup. Yet here I am in what I thought was My city with unknown signs, never tasted foods, untraveled parks. Its one…

#PoemNo10

#PoemNo10 Bitter aftertaste, I like it rough the way you do me. Encapsulating your rich, and pure essence layered in deep and dark textures. You know exactly how to aim for my senses in just a single bite. To excite my heart You ravish my…

(Hour 10) 07.30-08.30am. PROMPT, theme: “praise”

in praise of gareth roi O sweet-toothed gareth roi! you are such a cool boi you wrote a poem of praise despite your brain daze ahead of your time even though it didn’t rhyme who would have thought your popcorn paean would’ve bought thirty minutes…

HOUR 10 Missing you…

MISSING YOU… I had no idea that your death would mean the death of me. Well a part of me. The part that loved you, more than I knew. You among many, always stood out. Your laughter and kindness never diminished, no matter what.  …

Ode to Opus

There is a little flightless bird that lives in my paper. He has many friends and gets into many capers. He has a perpetual tuxedo complete with bow tie And he takes me back to a time when all was right. His laughter and tears…

Books!

Books! Oh the wonderful companion for all ages! They can be your guide… A friend indeed Or even a holder of your secrets…. You cry with them You laugh with them And sometimes get lost in wonder of life…thinking…holding them…staring right ahead…into fascinating nothingness! Books!…

Poem 10 — Praises to Caffeine!

I woke up this morning, An hour later than planned, I couldn’t pull my thoughts together, Still I knew today would be grand. Didn’t want any food, I didn’t want to cook. I could taste that cup of coffee, That was all it took. One…

attitude of gratitude

it’s so easy to get lost in dismay an attitude of gratitude goes a long, long way   When i wake up, i thank my maker When i pour my cup, i thank my “coffee-maker” When i go to work, i thank the pay-paychecker When i…

Poem 11

Hide and seek   I hide Behind a friend Who was always by my side She protects me Not because she cares But she don’t wanna loose her dominance over me.. She was none other but was my own fear. . She gave a coverage…..