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





  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.

  2. 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.

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