I told you the dirt in the cup
was coffee and you drank
the milk believing me
until you read these lines
although they’re really true
or were until the plover,
perhaps a gull, flew over.
Earth Tourist
recently posted poems by alan reynolds
I told you the dirt in the cup
was coffee and you drank
the milk believing me
until you read these lines
although they’re really true
or were until the plover,
perhaps a gull, flew over.
Earth Tourist 
Very funny. Sometimes coffee in restaurants taste like dirt.
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Indeed it does. Thanks, Sandra.