Searching For Blue Sea Glass
Poems by Roger Stevens
Friday, July 08, 2011
Schroedinger’s Coffee
Here’s your coffee, love
Said Shroedinger’s mum
He wondered if it was sugared
And decided that
Until he tasted it
It was neither sugared
Nor un-sugared
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