Imagined

When I microwaved the left over
day old
coffee,
I didn’t expect
that great surprise
the grounds.

What makes good of bad gone worse?
I’d really like to know
I’d like to bottle it all up,
and give it to the world.

If disgusting worn out coffee
could be turned to joy
imagine what
a man could do
with abuse.

If foul taste could be made sweet
and given as gift with love
think of what
a girl could do
with hunger.

I know not
how the world goes,
how God spins it
out in space,
but all the dreams
that died today
should still find a place.

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