Coffee Pot
Oh, coffee pot!
I am all agog at how you clear my brain of fog
Each morning I rise before the dawn, climb out of bed, stifle a yawn
I give my thanks to those above for that heavenly coffee, I do so love
Copyright © Wendy Sayers | Year Posted 2022
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