Coffee Poem by tationa triplett
Coffee
The sun is up
let me grab my cup.
Sip and a slurping
and a swissing and a swashing.
The sun is up
Let me grap my cup.
Black or brown
with a hint of crown
strong or sweat
with a pinch of heat
The sun is up
let me grap my cup.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
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