I live in 2300 square feet
of dark cold house.
there are steel canisters
of fresh ground coffee.
there is a coffeemaker
that is old but working.
there is a cedar box
full of discount cigars.
there is a wooden rack
stocked with cheap varietals.
there is a media player
with hours of blues tunes.
there is a desk with pens
and reams of lined paper.
take those away from me
and I will have nothing.
Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 10:57 PM UTC
I live in 2300 square feet
of dark cold house.
there are steel canisters
of fresh ground coffee.
there is a coffeemaker
that is old but working.
there is a cedar box
full of discount cigars.
there is a wooden rack
stocked with cheap varietals.
there is a media player
with hours of blues tunes.
there is a desk with pens
and reams of lined paper.
take those away from me
and I will have nothing.
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