amongst the coffee...
amongst
the coffee
toast
bacon
the egg
on the face
not so
important
as
the struggles
in war
far more
subtle
when the blood
not actually
spilled
bean bags
sliced open
to pour
aimlessly about
rats
in the feed
deception
treason
loyalty lost
as the harvest
stolen
dead of night
vanishing act
a primary
loss
for one
a statistic
for
the many
lonely tears
march on
into april
may
june bugs
fly by
w/out even
a notice
for yet
another
hill
to climb
throw
stones
from
a high rise
roof
deadly vandal
when someone
loses an eye
or more
a life
expectancy
shriveled
on the vine
leap
into the guilt
of senseless
choice
ruled
suicide
in so many
words
a waste
amongst
the coffee