Coffee cups
Empty taps
****** verses
messed up chances
it is cold outside

sitting in a corner
shawl around my shoulder
trying to put thoughts into words
bringing together both worlds
love poem left hanging

but what do i know of love
i have never been in love
i have only heard rumors
that it is strong and that it humors
and turns scholars into fools

maybe i want to be a fool
dance with shadows for fun
lose my mind in a cloud somewhere
with my feet on sinking sand
and if my heart breaks,
i’ll tell the story