Fragment Friday: Before my first cup of Coffee
Before my first cup of coffee
thought fragments
flash though my mind;
unfocused ideas
waiting for me to write
them in black ink
on a white page.
I check the clock
has an hour passed
since I took the thyroid medication?
No!
I sigh,
I go to the coffee maker,
and prepare to brew coffee
knowing that
by the time it is finished
I can have a hot cup.
thought fragments
flash though my mind;
unfocused ideas
waiting for me to write
them in black ink
on a white page.
I check the clock
has an hour passed
since I took the thyroid medication?
No!
I sigh,
I go to the coffee maker,
and prepare to brew coffee
knowing that
by the time it is finished
I can have a hot cup.
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