Poem by
Larry G.
ODE TO COFFEE There is no clock or crow No bell or voice to spring me up In this world from sleep But to have the aroma from fresh-ground coffee in spring water to fill our house with abundance is a blessing in my world.
KNIGHT ARMOR Having armor like cold steel standing up against the element of man, defending the spot I choose to stand with images that are not all that clear to me— someone who is willing to embrace the world. I am the knight with the key to set the truth free.
