A collection of poems and other writings...

Wednesday, 30 July 2014

Coke

when
Eve visited
we sat alone
together
in the 
John Peel
Café sharing
cola from a tall
glass bottle on the
 red formica between us

she drew on her cigarette
and blew smoking bubbles
through the brown liquid

her coal black eyes
her lips smiling
round the straw

and smoke rising



http://www.coca-colacompany.com/history/
cbs-sunday-morning-how-coca-colas-bottle-got-its-shape

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