rain and Beethoven and morning coffee
sitting in the basement
forgetting the season outside
as long as the lights stay on
Tag Archives: summer
hoping for an ugly devilled egg to taste test
preparing for solace among the last
of the season swimmers, drinking coffee
she is deshelling hard boiled eggs
I debate silently about digging out camping chairs-
this is how August ends. September will have its own momentum
and hopfully, there will be coffee, a pinch of pipe tobacco
and clean wool socks against the chill.
It’s All Good
traffic noise ground and air on the sidewalk outside
the Schnitzelburg coffeeshop
the song of a conversation not in English – a light, stale breeze, coffee black
and blackberry muffin warmed
the door dash driver, twice returned
with the IT’S ALL GOOD font license
plate
August cicadas yodeling death ballads from the trees
