A Gathering Of Empty Coffee Cups - Poem by Isabelle Cooper
We are now down to the ends of things!
My dwindling and steadfast compatriots
Maybe it is now we know
What we had had?
We taste it now more lavishly!
Is there not much else to do?
And if our cups run empty
Just a little tad sooner
What of it!
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