Sipping Java In Your 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 your recliner © Jack Ellison 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Rutherford Avatar
November 16, 2015 at 5:41 PM
Jack ,you make having coffee fun . I have mine while reading the paper. Anne
Ellison Avatar
November 17, 2015 at 6:43 AM
So nice having you back dear Annie! You make me smile! Love, Jack xoxox
Smith Avatar
November 16, 2015 at 2:42 PM
It looks like it's a coffee kind of day...as I sit her watching the clouds roll away...where is the sun...where is the fun....think I'll go hibernate til May
Ellison Avatar
November 17, 2015 at 6:45 AM
Great idea Mr. Tim!!! Every day is a coffee kind of day for me! Cheers!
Eastman Avatar
November 16, 2015 at 9:25 AM
Got something better I swear... Eating a yummy yearly McRib while sitting in MY chair... But to each their own... John John is probably having a scone... in his underwear... some where out there! Here John John! Here John John! Come out! Come out whereever you are! Lets see if that'll work!
Ellison Avatar
November 16, 2015 at 12:08 PM
John John just popped up... was away for four days at a family funeral! It sure causes a stir when he comes up missing eh!!! xoxox
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