Joseph Narusiewicz

Silver Star - 3,346 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

It Must Be The Coffee - Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Swirling wind in summer heat
Rain has left the world green
Morning comes like a gentle blue
Palpable rivers flow in my soul
Dappled with clouds
Fresh Costa Rican coffee
Your poetry like a tight dress
Sometimes I feel like a dragon
A fire breathing dragon

It must be the coffee

Comments about It Must Be The Coffee by Joseph Narusiewicz

  • Bronze Star - 2,446 Points Somanathan Iyer (6/28/2013 12:07:00 PM)

    Nice expressions on a rich coffee. thank you. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 56,091 Points Gajanan Mishra (6/28/2013 11:36:00 AM)

    poetry is tight dress, good write, thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 28, 2013

Poem Edited: Saturday, June 29, 2013

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