Rising Plane

For day 22 of NaPoWriMo, DVerse’s quadrille Monday, and Real Toads’ prompt to write a poem inspired by one of a selection of images.

There is a plane inside the steam
Rising from a cupful of black coffee —
A plane piloted by caffeine
To fly wherever life leads.

I wake groggily from Dreamland
When the powerful brew hits my lips —
Now I can handle today’s
thunderstorms, turbulence smoothed.

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