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This is an emblematic poem I wrote for my daughter, while she was still a few months old.
it is supposed to form a steaming demitasse of Coffee. the titled being the steam. For those who can’t see the words here they are:
Coffee with you
You’ve cried and bawled, whilst we look about
What coded message amidst tears ought to be found?
Serene and calm is the once squally sea.
Familiar beauty alone now to see
Dark eyes as the coffee I seep
The end result from my lack of sleep
Should I be angry, livid or vexed?
Nay, a glance of your smile, forgotten the rest
By Yandy Noel Leyva,to his daughter Hannah Tatyana Leyva