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Ode to my Empty Coffee Cup

Alas, Poor Coffee Cup!
You who were so young,
So vibrant, so full of Coffee!

You sit there, empty.
Taunting me with your space.
Your hollow which once held love,
now lies, plundered and open.

The ice that kept you cold,
melts slowly into a slurry of left over syrup,
Coffee and Milk.
Taunting me with it's emptiness.

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phelonyproducts
Jul. 31st, 2003 04:30 pm (UTC)
*snap snap snap snap*
malstria
Jul. 31st, 2003 05:23 pm (UTC)
*applause*
That was great! I liked it. You should run out of coffee more often and write poetry. :) Although, there is a grump factor that tends to occurr when one runs out of the liquid of the gods. No grumpy, only poems. :)
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