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Glass

my coffee knows me best

today I've gotten more and more

familiar with Bishop.

 

Elizabeth Bishop

and I find myself sipping hot

caffeine for the second time today

 

she was addicted to alcohol

just like I am to caffeine

her glass was filled with whiskey

 

mine is three quarters water,

one quarter cold milk

two teaspoon of coffee,

 

and one of sugar.

The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Today I got to know a perfectionist

 

a woman poet

whose main feeling was of

alienation no sense of belonging.

 

Fascinating      just

like

me.

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lily-4
Published
Apr 12, 2014
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April.11.2014

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