Coffee

Coffee

A Poem by Jay Steitler
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"World's" smallest poem, yet wouldnt qualify as a haiku. Thought of quickly whilst pacing the kitchen.

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I go about my grim ballet, 
around the coffee pot. 
Better get my liquid crack; 
else this morning's shot.

© 2014 Jay Steitler



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Jay Steitler
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...there's nothing like it, nothing at all! Good job, Jay!

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

haha not much else to say. I can easily relate. nice one.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wow! that's great and made me felt better with every sip of it.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This poem is so short I just finished a sip of coffee...Bravo.................

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

So true for so many many people. :)

Posted 3 Years Ago


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Jay Steitler

3 Years Ago

Thank you! and no doubt, I am hyper-addicted. When the chime goes off, its a Pavlovian reaction :)
Bri 810

3 Years Ago

hahaha. I completely understand. Just the smell of coffee is relaxing for me!

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Added on March 10, 2014
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Tags: coffee, maker, grim, anxious, morning, early, life, death

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Jay Steitler
Jay Steitler

Penfield, NY



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A bit of a renaissance man, frequent white-lighter, and poet-scholar of life. Love art and photo. Play a little mandolin, and sing. I study karate, and play wheelchair rugby(Murderball). I've read Haw.. more..

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