I love my morning coffee,
Without it I'm a wreck,
I need that early pick me up,
With toast and Ready Brek,
Until I've had my coffee,
I'm like an evil viper,
Once I've had my favourite brew,
I'm as happy as The Pied Piper,
For I am caffeine crazy,
I really must admit,
I'm happy with my mug in hand,
And cosy place to sit.
Jayne Louise Davies
Whatever floats your boat. My morning brew is decaf green tea, followed by a bowl of plodge in winter, caffeine gives me heartburn.
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I am sending you a mug of coffee as you love it so much revered jayne Davies.Nice poem which described your affinity for coffee.