There is so much solitude in a cup of coffee.
It is so lonely.
Dark and warm but, but strangely enough
the warmth isn't all that inviting.
Though I believe there is plenty of loneliness
is so many different objects, I believe the biggest
amount resides in ourselves.
8 pm friday night lights off all alone, with the
night wrapped around you.
When you walk into your high school cafeteria
and there are two-hundred plus faces but, not one offers
you a seat.
Or when you walk into a cafe smile at a stranger
and not only do they not smile back, they hardly even
acknowledge you.
Yes, there is so much solitude in this cup of coffee.
What happens if I drink it?