Sacred Mundane

Bitter
Bite, burnt my tongue
Caffeinated lava flowing
Toward my soul
Accursed awakening
Gas station coffee
Morning ritual

The prompt is “gas station coffee” from Maria Giesbrecht @theguelphpoet on Instagram. April 1, National Poetry Month 2022.

In the Cafe

Fingers trace

the crescent moon coffee stain
on the otherwise white napkin.

Nothing left
between us now
but donut crumbs.

– This poetry form is called a Cherita.

Photo Challenge: Morning


The Daily Post Photo Challenge: Morning. Photo ©2016 Leara Morris-Clark.

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