Forging ahead with fictional endeavours: ~ Write a life on a page and hurry not to its grave; abhor not the coming age, for eternal is the next page. ~ Read what you will, I hope you will enjoy reading as much as I do writing.

No coffee? I could cry…

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New poem straight off the top of my head.  Inspired by my caffeine deprivation head ache.

Listless

Unfocused

Caffeine deprived

I sit down to work

but there’s not a thought in my head

imagined scent of coffee

I should have stayed in bed.

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