Sand Blown Poet Free verse

Balanced At Last

who knows when....
where or why....
what 'how'....

happens

whyever however....
wherever whenever....
whosever 'whatever'....

triggers

the need
………………………………………................
        tim hortons drive-through
              (my offset cafe')
      cassette tape dreams playing
...................................................

medium dark roast    : l
three sugar    : /
and one espresso shot please    : I
thanks....have a nice day    : )


stan sand

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Funom Makama June 25, 2020 at 2:43 PM Oh dear.. What a lovely piece you have here. Your craft is definitely seasoned with lots of creativity. Great poem. Sand Blown June 25, 2020 at 7:00 PM well thank you....a little secret [{(should a dark roast, sugar, and espresso shot go cold....top the cup off with coca-cola: carbonated coffee'….nice summer drink)}]……..stan sand