Coffee Poem by Brindha Saran

Coffee

 


When you are run down
when you are blue;
What you need is coffee
a hot aromatic brew;

Flavourful and fragrant, a perfect delight
would certainly kill hangovers from the previous night;
As the warm tasty decoction is sipped through my lips
my palette rises alive in its flavourful grips;

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