Saturday, September 02, 2006
Ode to Coffee
Coffee
Black or with cream and equal,
Italian, from Starbucks, brewed on extra-strong,
I love you.
Coffee.
Coffee
You are made in my beautiful red coffee-maker,
Black and hot, you come out,
Giving me caffeine.
Coffee.
Coffee
You have made me short and given me coffee breath,
But I don't care.
Coffee.
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You should publish a book of poetry. They can sell it at MoMa.
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