The smoke tasted similar to tea-kettle steam, mixed with the least cozy of rustic woodland incences, forming a cruelly mellow and inconsequential flavor, bland to mind, body, and spirit.
Hot Coffee
Steeped in empire
long long ago, bitter
as the longest yardarm
where Billy swung
where Ghandi laughed
and died. Perked
or instant EU shy
brewed or steeped
enough to become
empire again
or not.
~A~
01-25-13
Hot Coffee
Hot Coffee
Steeped in empire
long long ago, bitter
as the longest yardarm
where Billy swung
where Ghandi laughed
and died. Perked
or instant EU shy
brewed or steeped
enough to become
empire again
or not.
~A~
01-25-13