Wednesday, November 12, 2025

Poem #12 T.U.P.: The Coffee Is Empty, and So Is My Heart

 

The Coffee is empty, 

and so is my heart. 

The Coffee is bitter, 

and, I am still not a quitter.

Even though I've lost my spark.  

The Coffee is dark,

Don't worry I won't bark. 

The Coffee is empty, 

and so is my heart.  

But I'll keep moving forward,

Even though I'm falling apart.

 

~P.C. Snider

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