I express myself
in languid liquid
rocket fueled fuming
fire eater me
out of reach
but teach me
no one needs to see me
for you’re devouring words
making a meal of my brain burst
You don’t see me
but you feel me,
say the tears dripping down your cheeks.
I wield a mighty weapon,
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[…] via poem-espresso — Shawn L. Bird […]
I was wondering why tears if you are reading a poem just like you sip coffee……. suddenly a flash…..HOT…..poem or the coffee…..,both!
Or the speaker is personifying the espresso watching others reading… (an interesting perspective!)
Very true, even better…..lol!
Observation is the key …… the guiding light for a poet!