Coffee Mug
Nov 3, 2020
Cigarette ash
That’s over
When you drowned the cigarette in the coffee mug
Absently
When it was six o’ clock
And you looked at the mountains
Endless lands
Souls that fit in a heart
As dawn breaks through the trees
A small reward to me
Reward for feeling the cold
Freezing my hands
While you drown the cigarette
Absently
In the coffee mug