Ode to Coffee

O morning cup thy vice with anticipation I yearn

Whilst stewing and steaming upon the hissing urn

Liquid life poureth from thence unto then

’tis passed eager lips yet again and again

His and hers coffee




2 thoughts on “Ode to Coffee

  1. Your post rang a bell at this house.

    As the years slip by Barb and I measure our coffee by the cup, holding ourselves to one each day. It’s a morning ritual we eagerly anticipate. We like it.


    1. Ha! Yes it is my eternal morning reward. I make the kids’ lunches before indulging. Happy day Scott. I hope to see you here again soon.


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