Poem: Gurgle Gurgle

“Gurgle Gurgle”

first one up, I make
the coffee that sets
the whole thing in
motion, sitting at the
table drinking a cold
glass of tea as I wait
on the slow gurgle
gurgle of the coffee
maker, a day stretching
ahead, a day of
internet forums and
videos and Sunday
morning preaching shows
and sitting in my room
contemplating life and
who knows what else,
in other words,
life as we know it


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