Coffee Poems - Poems about Coffee

... So, can you afford this place by yourself? Yeah, I did the maths. ­Okay, I’ll take the washing machine, you take the couches. You're kidding, the washing machine was a pre......Read the rest...

...My hobby is making Coffee-Table Photo Books. I work on them until I am pleased with the way each one looks. I make personalized calendars, a picture to each month I must choose. Then off to the pr......Read the rest...

...Gardening is my all-time favorite hobby. Early morning I get into my garden after my coffee. There the plants greet me with a smile. That’s the moment I feel my efforts are worthwhile.......Read the rest...

...Hey, you’re looking kinda frigid Each step you take freezes the ground Let me warm you up by taking You out for some warm coffee It’ll be a sunny breezy afternoon Where the winds hit just r......Read the rest...

... Quote By Poet: "Don't Let Books or Poems Become A Thing Of The Past." A bookstore I can not pass up, I need a new book I can read close-up. Books and writing ar......Read the rest...

...Inspiration is soothing. Like a breeze that lands it’s crisp wings on the perspiration on your skin. Like a deep breath after holding no air in your lungs too long. Like a long awaited cup o......Read the rest...

...Quote By Poet "The faces of pretty flowers will brighten anyone's day." Here in a lovely garden we sit, growing very close-knit. Our faces of pretty color, <>...Read the rest...

...What scene would I want to find comfort in more than this one, an ordinary morning in the farmhouse kitchen, blue checked curtains swaying, wooden shelves with plates and jars, the radio softly ......Read the rest...

...Gagged by the navy neck-tie crowned upon him by the last soldier, the businessman precariously waltzes the death march down into “Sam’s Greens and Grains”, a specialty salad shop that locally sources......Read the rest...

.... 'tiz not mine dialect 'tiz the thick this coffee past mine lips it slid thick ......Read the rest...

...I stand with a treasure map, no X to mark the spot. A scattering of clues, roadmaps of endless dots. Your name is on an envelope, surely that’s proof enough? But it’s faded, invisible ink, a......Read the rest...

... it was Spring 2023 that my city of Ottawa, Canada was hit by floods we had so much rain that the rivers overflowed into the streets, forests, and homes the sewer......Read the rest...

...Do mem’ries of the Inverted Fountain Well past midnight with Irene still remain? Do you recall the way from the bus stop To the Kerckhoff Coffee House in the rain? “From the bus s......Read the rest...

...It is cold this April morning But I will not turn on the heat got double socks on my feet ate a bowl of warming cream of wheat Still cold this April morning Coffee hot to heat soul we......Read the rest...

...I wake up and you're beside me Still sleeping, I watch you dream I think to myself as I do so We make such a perfect team I brush the hair from off your face Then kiss you on the cheek "Good m......Read the rest...