Poems from Apache16
Coffee is black
Sugar is white
Cream is flavored
The cup and handle
Brew it fresh
Brew it cold
Coffee is perfect
No matter the temp
No...
Sit and wait
The day is late
A heavy weight
On your gate
Souls are out
With all might
Prey on thee
Who dare fight
Cemetery
Cemetery...
The story of my life
Told over and over
Omitting here, omitting there
Nobody knows me
The sun hiding behind the clouds
Feeling the day...