whle i was talking on the phone
meri made me a hot drink in a large cup
i thought it was tea
terrible tea
too strong
lousy taste
after the phone call finished
i got up to put honey in it
she said, “don’t” it was coffee, not tea
ninety percent of the time we drink italian coffee
this was american style coffee
hey, the cup was big and it looked dark
just like strong tea
what a revelation
how powerfully the mind imagines
it was the worst, strongest tea ever
but it was fine coffee
i had it again ten hours later
and it was still good coffee
how can i be old and still be learning?
now i'll learned to pay attention to her
while i'm talking on the phone to someone else
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