Clouds In My Coffee (After Carly Simon) Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Clouds In My Coffee (After Carly Simon)
Like that song says: There were clouds in my coffee
How I daydream about yr lips; yr touch
And how you ignore me when I gave you a book
Of my poems
With yr buddies snickering when I try to talk to you
I was so nervous because I knew you didn't want
A fat girl so near you
Yes, you were vain
But I still have yr picture
I carry it around like a chalice
Like that song says: there were clouds in my coffee
Every afternoon when I drink one
I think of high school
And what could have been
Lips of love! ! ! Muse of the touch. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
there were clouds in coffee there was time to love there was love for the happy life
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5/14/2024 7:24:32 AM # 1.0.0.1119
......it around like a chalice....... wonderful....