To Every Coffee Drinker with a Broken Heart

May 12, 2012
By BrittDawn PLATINUM, Winnipeg, Other
BrittDawn PLATINUM, Winnipeg, Other
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Favorite Quote:
And at that moment, I swear we were infinite.


Whenever you look at me,
the smell of coffee reaches my nose.
Memories of us drinking coffee come
wafting towards me.
And they are too strong.
I'm always trying to add cream
and honey-
but don't you realize you won't let me?
So I sit and stare at you-
all your beautiful features
that do not want me,
and drink coffee I do not like.


The author's comments:
Wrote this a looong time ago. Just thought there was an off chance it'd get me published. Originally called The Coffee Poem

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on May. 17 2012 at 12:54 pm
BrittDawn PLATINUM, Winnipeg, Other
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And at that moment, I swear we were infinite.

so yes i read your poem. its lovely! my computer wouldnt let me comment on the article though.

on May. 14 2012 at 6:27 pm
LovelyDuckling GOLD, Hamilton, Montana
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A vision without action is a hallucination.

mmm coffee! Very nice:) mind taking a look at my poem 'those things that never were'?


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