Reflections -Coffee Pot Poetry 4

Coffee Pot Poetry

You’re in for a treat—a sneak peak at a fourth round of Coffee Pot Poetry. Here are some poems 

my husband and son left each other on hand-held dry erase boards beside 

the coffee pot. 

Oh, Charles, Oh

Oh Charles oh

Do you have to go

Out into the rain, and later the snow -

Be safe in case I’m slow to wake

Charlie

Snow drops fall onto kittens

Rain flakes cake upon their mittens

Nothing at night is inherently white

Groping through the grayish boarderland

I Didn’t Forget

Spence

I didn’t forget but can it be said 

The machine played along with the scheme

If there’s no coffee when summoned this morning, 

Chock it up to another crazy bad dream.

Charlie

Dreamers of divits in the snow

Filled by wind and rain

Morning comes to light the world

And set the snow to drain

H.T.T.P.

Charlie

H.T.T.P.

Is not for me.

Don’t ask, I will not look.

Why should I code, 

Some stupid node

When I could write the book?

Spence

Code to explode? he wondered aloud--

when will we see the solar cloud drive south & east 

to bring us some peace