Many poets carry
a small notebook & a pen
with them at all times,
so they can quickly photograph
the world in inked imagery
as they wait in roadside cafés
for their organic soy lattes.
I hate to write in front of people.
I prefer to be alone in the woods,
writing lines before anyone else
is awake, when the percolated coffee
is not yet ready.
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