poetry
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For Coffee…Black is my Color. Don’t Throw Shade that it’s a Shade…Just enjoy the morning.
Coffee’s a color wheel. Sun calls me from bedthe brightest part of my dayis my black coffee –David O’Boyle writes a tanka of poems. Check em’ out. If you like poems about coffee, why not try a short story about… Continue reading
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It’s TANKA TIME! Have fun with FUNGUS!
SEAMSTRESS OF THE WOOD Gilled mushroom vulturesCircle a departed stumpPatching damaged earthWith their mycelial threadSo the world can keep quilting –David O’Boyle writes a tanka of poems. Check em’ out. Continue reading
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“Giant Robot Baristas”: A Coffee Nostalgia Poem
This is a poem about what getting coffee used to be like in the old days. Continue reading
