Ode to a Cup (or Four) of Coffee in da Morning

Dark brown caffeine bean juice
Your loveliness has no equal
Without you my head would literally explode
Ebony and ivory with a milk splash
Milk that had better been fed grass
Wakes my mind and buds of tasting
Percolation feels like forever waiting
Roasted odor so divine
I cannot keep you off my mind

P.S. I am giving serious thought to starting to speak with a Jamaican/Caribbean patois for a while.

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One comment on “Ode to a Cup (or Four) of Coffee in da Morning

  1. Carolyn says:

    Okay, lab. Love my kopi c in the morn as well, lah. (Some Singlish for you)

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