Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Sipping Java In My Recliner

That first cup of java, is there anything finer
Than the aroma that wafts past your nose at the diner
It's a joy unsurpassed
It's a sensory blast
But it's even finer sipping java in my old recliner


© Jack Ellison 2015

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Laura Breidenthal July 24, 2015 at 11:45 PM I love this one dear! Excellent writing, as always my dear friend. Always, Laura Jack Ellison July 25, 2015 at 6:04 AM You are sooooo sweet! To wake up to your loving words gets my engine roaring! WHAT A SWEETIE! Love, Jack xxx

Carol Eastman July 24, 2015 at 12:19 PM With me... It's in my chair before the computer. Jack Ellison July 24, 2015 at 4:09 PM Ya gotta do what ya gotta do! You know, if you miss reviewing one of my poems... the world won't come crashing down! LOL But I sure appreciate you friendship!!! Huggsies, Jack xxx