Extra Ground

When you French press your coffee

I forgot to coarse the grind

You must remember

I'll never remember

To avoid overdoing it

But I love the earthiness

For if you overdo it

And I always do

Your brain with surge with strange electricity

And I'm plugged into a socket fuse

And you'll make up electrical equipment

Extension corded through my eyeballs

While slapdash poetry flows

The keyboard is buzzing under my fingers

As you have a conversation between yourself
And me