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Heather OC: Week 36 of 208

Java Script


Let’s do coffee - early,

Morn. Discuss politics

And romance novels.


Let’s drink a cup o’ Joe

At the cafe on Main Street

Of the pulsing Saturday city.


Fresh sweat and the promise

Of the market. Add honey,

Heavy cream, and sugar.


Pour it on me. Forget

The woe of the previous

Week. A world

Melting down. Blowing

Up. Slithering along a

Mocha Styx. Filtering


Grounds for a divorce.

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