Dawn in the north. His nose stalks the air.

coffee

I want to describe my life
in hushed tones
like a TV nature program.
Dawn in the north.
His nose stalks the air
for newborn coffee.

~ Jim Harrison & Ted Kooser, Braided Creek: A Conversation in Poetry

 


Notes: Photo via Your Eyes Blaze Out

Comments

  1. Every morning…early.

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  2. Ha, that’s definitely me in the morning, stalking the coffee pot…. Nice to hear from Ted again…it’s been too long.. 😉

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