(c) Breeze Vincinz

Distress in a promise broken and yet Would have drawn the sword first So I can’t get depressed I can’t get angry Though I can feel a frown I imagine you showing up I imagine us being down So you don’t want coffee with me at three I’m fine But is it the bean or me darling you don’t want around Been waiting for awhile maybe an hour, maybe three And I’ve found Too long to have me wondering if it’s me or the beans That you don’t want around *** *** *** #nationalpoetrymonth "Life As A Boy: Poems" by Breeze Vincinz Available NOW on Amazon