Of what carries me away

Into the sound, the grounds

Dripping(Another cup)

Another passed my way

When all around me are the stories

Carried on out of earshot

Until at once you splice them all together

And call it a day

Call it a night

And my thought becomes trained to memory

One sip at a time

Take another

Give, leave

When they all come back

Some things to keep them more awake

For others the hunger is abated

Waiting for another date

Some answers below the flat screen

What on earth are we watching?

Carry on

We're catching it call

One sip at a time