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Java Junkies

Java junkies roam the streets at night

Searching for a high

They disappear behind coffee counters

with rows of roasted coffee jars

Java junkies fade into supermarkets

and ride shopping carts through the aisles

Java junkies weave a fabric of concentric circles

in and out of time

Java junkies sleep during the day and at night

they stare up at street lights

or linger in dark alleyways

outside of open coffee counters

with rows of roasted coffee jars

Java junkies play music

in small cafés and old houses

on band wagons

searching for a high

They light cigarettes and candy bars

and any source of flame that keeps a fire

burning through the long and restless night

 

©2009 Hyla Menuhin Douglas

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