Poem: Spaghetti

Spa-ghetti

You-messy

Me-eat-you

How?

Spa-ghetti

You-letti

Me-eat-you

Now.

Poem: Late night coffee

A jug of coffee

Will get me through

Late at night, will have to do.

Glance around me

Can't keep still,

But

Brain

Is slowing.

Coffee refill.

Page of words

Dancing words

Fading words.

Thinking, clouds -

Coffee jug has long run out.

Maria Kavanagh