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Coffee Cup

My coffee still proud halfway from the mouth. Golden in light. It's glow from the south. A cup made of paper rolled to a cone with a lustre of candy that's sweet and alone. Invisible vapours float on the surface sealing heat in for their miniature purpose. Staggered clear bubbles floating on top. Some of them larger that some are going pop. All with a flavour as rich as the beans. Thanks for Colombia, the pickers and machines.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 1/30/2014 7:18:00 AM
A delightful read my friend. Great job We love our coffee :)
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Date: 1/21/2014 12:27:00 PM
thank you for a very nice tribute to my ever beloved,,,,COFFEE :))) !!! kudos!!! ..AiyaH ^__^
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Date: 1/20/2014 10:49:00 PM
what a nice tribute to coffee and the land it comes from. A delightful poem!
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