I sit down with the Devil
Drink black tea
In china cups and talk
About the weather.
Like me
He does not care for
Sterile walls and drugs
Any more than a cat cares
For company.
But here we both are
Drinking tea because
We forgot to take
Our meds.
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Black Coffee
Poesía"Normality is an illusion. What is normal for the spider is chaos for the fly"- Anon. In life we tenderly bloom, slowly shrivel and then die like flowers. This small collection of poetry reveals human emotion from a number of different perspectives...