I sat on the shelf
of your pantry
in full body aroma
There was no comparison
to all other shapes and scents
I thought
I was so special
I sat idly by
let the prime
of my youth
go stale
not knowing
why
watching you
sip cups of teas
Coffee Beans

I sat on the shelf
of your pantry
in full body aroma
There was no comparison
to all other shapes and scents
I thought
I was so special
I sat idly by
let the prime
of my youth
go stale
not knowing
why
watching you
sip cups of teas
I love this Cassa this could be any of us talking about a life not lived. Beautiful comparison. I
Hope you are having a great weekend my friend. Love β€οΈ Joni
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Thanks Joni! Yes I am enjoying my sunday morning coffee and the view of the buckets of flowers you sent. π₯°π
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Yea, I am so glad they made it. You have an amazing Sunday my sweet friend. May your whole day be special. Love you β€οΈJoni
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Cassa, that was great. I honestly thought as I began reading that this was an ode to coffee. Nicely done.
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As usual you have such a way with words!! Beautiful! β€
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Damn tea bags. π. I shall celebrate this entry by brewing a pot of coffee right now.
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Awww thank you, I feel my aroma is not going to waste now. π
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LOLLLLLLLLL this is hilarious Cassa! A true neurodivergent’s poem π.
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π it was just a bit of brain shuffling
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π€£π€£π€£ love that expression too
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Coffee beans talking? Oh my this is fantabulous.
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πthanks
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Welcome π
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