"My Mirror is in the Cup" by S.M. Moore

Same shit,
different day,
the clock ticks in my skull I think.
I sit, I type and listen,
I wait to speak.
There is a lunch break midday,
I step over the same homeless man,
he asks for a dollar,
I give him the same dollar.
But each morning,
before all of this,
I look into the same cup,
and somehow see a different person in it.
I would rather go than go without.

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S.M. Moore is a writer based out of southern Maine. He spends most of his evenings and weekends writing poetry, short stories, or working on what will be his first novel. When not writing, Moore can be found surfing, backpacking, or spending time with his friends and family in the greater Portland, Maine area. 

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