Cappuccino Poem by Maya Hanson

Dusty, slippery, cavalcade
can't bear to hold your hands
Done with all the magic
just catch me if you can

Wide eyes, blank stare
wishes don't run countries
Trip over cappuccinos,
stumble back to these realities

Wonderland was clear today,
dream again, keep hope
Spend pennies and monuments
your mountain fits my slope

But you think my air's too thin
mountains fit better with valleys
Don't slip, don't hide, don't fantasize
I dare to bury all these memories

Warm rivers in my throat mean winter
but I can't shiver alone in this cold
So I drink this cappuccino
like I'll have a warmer day to hold