Cafe Poem by James McLain
Cafe
Loneliness can be counted on
but is no friend of mine lonely
are my days I can count by the
thousands black is the color
pink as it flows with blink no
more of pink unless she thinks
about it first.
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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4/18/2024 9:49:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
i'll have to think about this in my dreams tonight! this first half of poem is much better for my understanding, after i put in 'my punctuation'! bri :)