An Ode To Coffee
You rich and gleaming precious beans
So sleek and flawless and fine
To bar you from me would be mean
To ban you would be a cruel crime... more »
There on a road is a man,
Chasing a dying dream.
He lives as well as he can,
But things are not what they seem.... more »
I want to forget myself,
to just be free of... everything.
To hang up all my mortal cares.
To, without thinking, just be me.... more »