Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee

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Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee

Four am & a cup of coffee
Cigarette smoke burns my eyes.
Lookin through tears
Like rain on my windows
Broke down & wonderin why.
In a town, in a state
That I've never been.
Lost in this state of mind again.
Lonely & lost in the midst of friends.
Lonely & lost.

Four am & a cup of coffee
Newspapers just hit the street.
Lookin through years
Just like broken windows
The rug pulled from under my feet.
In my cup is the answer
That I've never found
Trapped in my world I spin round & 'round.
Beaten & stripped & thrown on the ground.
Beaten & stripped.

Four am & a cup of coffee
Even the drunks have gone home.
Lookin through time
Looks like stained-glass windows
There ain't been no reason or rhyme.
In my cup is the sermon
My world preached to me.
While the loves of my life never reached for me.
Tight ropes in hell you still teach to me.
Tight ropes in hell.

Four am & a cup of coffee
The waitress is punchin the clock.
Looked in my cup
Like my life, it is empty
Time to move on down the block.
Like this cafe' my life
Is a lonely place.
Like the customers here it still has no face.
Shoeless & torn, but still in the race.
Shoeless & torn.

FOUR AM & A CUP OF COFFEE!

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ArgusWayne commented on Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee

12-21-2009

Wonderful! The imagery in this is so vivid that reading it was like watching a video, and so familiar it could have been about me. Definitely a 10.

dancinghawk commented on Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee

10-18-2009

beautiful ... "In a town, in a state / That I've never been. / Lost in this state of mind again." ... and on ... great Giant Yawp ...

JEAGLEFEATHER

10/20/2009

Dancinghawk, I thank you for you comments. They were very much to the hearts of what I wrote in each of them. Some people reasd "at" or "of" your poems; others "read", "feel" or even "live" your poem. You obviously fall into the latter group. Thank you. I plan to go to your page and "feel" and appreciate some of yours. Peace jeaglefeather

ATCS commented on Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee

08-09-2009

really good stuff man. reminiscient beatnik. great visual. a real mainsteam quality. like something i would read written on the wall at some coffee house on hate and ashbury.

bjroach55 commented on Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee

12-31-2008

have you noticed in the tittles of the poems you wright that it is poetic all by itself and tells me a lot about you and you are in tune with things i enjoyed this poem very much billie

ivecute77 commented on Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee

12-12-2008

WOUNDERFUL POEM GREAT JOB. MAKES ME WANT A CUP OF COFFEE, IN FACT I THINK I'LL GO MAKE SOME. THANKS FOR THE READ.

Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

JEAGLEFEATHER’s Poems (25)

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Title Comments
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The Death Of Reason 22
It's Down To This 18
Another Drunkard's Attempt At Thinking 11
Solitary 4
Black, White or Other 7
Are You In The Mirror? 5
Life As It Is 4
Pieces Of Diety 34
Dream Me Dark 6
Happiness Ellusive 2
Among Smoke And Ash 4
In Quiet Do I Awake 2
In Silence Do I Answer 6
Down By The Darkside 2
The Summer Of Cassandra 3
Native Land 9
Your Best Friend 3
Rimbaud In A Dream 1
Rivers Of Memory OR Lost In Time 3
I Once Happy 3
I Awoke Dead 6
Comin Of The Rain 6
Four AM And A Cup Of Coffee 6
Life Is Just Waiting To Die 13