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.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You should publish a book of poetry. They can sell it at MoMa.