tke the beans--
fresh, aromatic, full
perhaps of the memories
of life in the field.
grind them.
grate them so they forget
that they were once flowers.
scald the remains.
press.
press.
press.
have you noticed that
this could be a poem
about coffee
or stress?
the taking, the grinding
the grating, the scalding,
the made-to-be-forgetting
the press
the press
the press