Have Coffee, Will Dream
With just the slightest twirl
of my glistening,
silver spoon,
I stir up a whirlpool
as I converse with
the moon.
It gives me company,
keeps me wide awake
and up,
tantalized by a small
maelstrom in my
coffee cup!
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