Thursday morning and colder
Tired almost
Sad faces
Carried usually by two feet
That stand for the embodiment of weariness
Before crossing the threshold into
The sanctuary whose headquarters is Seattle
We all have our reasons for penitence
Whether agnostic or atheist
Here, we are all believers
We silently pray that caffeine and calories
Will somehow save us
That one cup
Made to our express instruction
Can redeem a day which seems to be
In mortal danger
To save a life
Possibly precious
Maybe even
Our own
Sad faces
Carried usually by two feet
That stand for the embodiment of weariness
Before crossing the threshold into
The sanctuary whose headquarters is Seattle
We all have our reasons for penitence
Whether agnostic or atheist
Here, we are all believers
We silently pray that caffeine and calories
Will somehow save us
That one cup
Made to our express instruction
Can redeem a day which seems to be
In mortal danger
To save a life
Possibly precious
Maybe even
Our own
dg
3/24/11
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