Wednesday, April 10, 2019



when coffee must change
i was a man caught in the trap of cans
she was to teach me about beans
the complexity it all entailed
put beans into a grinder, put in a filter
be sure it has been reduced to powder
turn on the coffee maker
it is more complex than one thinks
i was used to setting it all up the night before
then all you do is hit the button
but beans require they be freshly mauled
i require less sleep than most humans
what with now having someone asleep
i am conscious of noise i may generate
and that grinder does not have a silencer
you can see my problem
until, with her there is always until
when i took the complexity of it all to her
the addition of the noisy grinder
she replied as she always does
silly man, there are three joys i have
with every rising sun
the whirl of the grinder
knowing coffee will be brought to me
and that first kiss it brings
so i succumb but once more
to the logic of the woman i love
the whirl of the grinder now makes sense
and between us, her coffee is the better
the coffee pot has even validated this
in those gurgles, ah cinnamon

2/20/19

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