Friday, November 12, 2004

Coffee

Just a little something that we can all relate to in the morning before poetry class :)

Sweet aroma rising up
Touching the senses
Waking me up
Black or mixed
Doesnt matter
The fresh taste
Gets me awake
Just one sip
Puts a smile
On my face
After one cup
I am ready to go
To Englsih 2110
At 9:30 am

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