Morning – A Haiku

morning spent alone rattling distant railroad tracks grey sky and treeline

Breakfast Blend

i brewed a carafe of coffee french pressed and piping hot – i kept the top removed from the kettle then turned the corresponding dial on the electric stove – i leaned upon the venting unit and stared as the element changed – the sooty slate-like coloring erupted emerging from faded ruby to an angry…

Morning Treat

this morning i had cold brewed coffee and a piece of banana bread for breakfast – i’ve been burbling acidic since then all day through