Drinking
a
reheated cup
of
yesterday’s
black coffee,
eating
a cold chunk
of
an Alfredo
bread bowl.
Today
I may do
something,
or
not do a
damn thing;
perhaps
write
bad poetry,
‘cause
that’s how
I roll.
~gj duerrschmidt
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