Just a coffee poem.

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I prefer my coffee steaming hot,

I cannot stand to drink it cold.

I don’t want my coffee just warm,

I want it the minute that it is ready.

I pour coffee into my favorite cup,

then I stir in a little bit of creamer.

I only wait for a single moment,

before I take my very first drink.

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Comments (6)
  • ken bultman on Aug 8, 2009

    You got it. Cool coffee doesn’t get ‘er done.

  • rajeev bhargava on Aug 8, 2009

    very well expressed. i love the photograph aswell!

  • Ramalingam on Aug 8, 2009

    You have a nice but warm coffee.I too like it.Thanks

  • Collette on Aug 8, 2009

    I\’ll have mine with one sugar two creams please… Thank you :)

  • Tanya Wallace on Aug 8, 2009

    Perefectly described,nice imagery in your wording.I have cream and sugar,can’t live without my coffee!

  • Kairos on Aug 9, 2009

    now, I’ll have my cup too.

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