Taciturn Coffee Poem by Chuy Amante
Taciturn Coffee
When it tastes so right, who needs to speak?
When mixed up well, with each sip I peak!
I don't want my coffee, giving good conversation,
I want it fresh and quiet, from a fair plantation
I'll expect it to be perfect, each time I imbibe,
but it should be real attentive
to all MY morning jive!
Friday, August 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship
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5/2/2024 11:41:12 PM # 1.0.0.1119
As a coffee lover, I enjoy a great coffee poem, and yours is super!