Saturday Coffee
Coffee is our pillar
Bob and Bill, Terry, I
And of course rest of us
We gather once a month
We are the Coffee-Friends
We speak and exchange
The latest that we share
On space, plane, air
We meet with an excuse
Canada; Avro Arrow
Our home base is closed
Few care; and less knows
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