Tea or Coffee

Written by   on   Feb 17, 2017 / 5 Comments

 

She pushed her trolley nosily

Her hips in sync with the teacups

As they cranked with each movement

Her brown skirt enough to make three of mine

reminded me of old mother Hubbard

Her dull brown hat did little to cover her woolly black hair

Her voice interrupted my thoughts

With the only words ever said

Tea or coffee?

Coffee, black! I responded in a monotone

The routine to be repeated tomorrow

 

© CHIZZY ODILINYE 0710 HRS

 

 

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Apr 23, 2017

Blows me away! Every single time

Blows me away! Every single time

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Apr 19, 2017

Nnamdi

Coffee, for real men!

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Apr 15, 2017

Debby

Ok oh! Poets of Generation Y Well done!

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Apr 06, 2017

Jovita

Tea#lol ride on friend

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Apr 14, 2017

Emmanuel Charles

Both. Lol


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