The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Steps To A Cup Of Coffee

Thousands half-naked people
Roasting under the scorching sun
Extracting billions of coffee beans
Transported by steamboats
Sailed hundreds miles away
Unloaded, traded and grinded
Brought to a modest cafeteria
Someone fry, boil, and serve
A cup of sweet aroma coffee
To a coffee-lover customer.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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De Beaulieu Avatar
December 14, 2025 at 1:05 PM
Hello Hugo, I always begin my day with a cup of coffee. I neede it to wake up.in the early mornings. to feed my cat. Much love here. /Darlene/
De Beaulieu Avatar
December 29, 2025 at 12:21 PM
Hello Hugo, Oh, that is alright. How was Christmas for you and your family? do you celebrate new Years Eve? I need my coffee every morning. to wake up. My cat Stormy wakes me at 6:00 in the morning sometimes earlier. So i need my coffee. Happy New Year. Love you here. /Darlene/
Sarvida Jr. Avatar
December 29, 2025 at 12:51 AM
Hi, Darlene. My apology for my late reply. Coffee is a every man's daily aphrodisiac. Here in this poem, I exemplify how coffee was process and arrive in every one's table or in a cafeteria before it was being serve to a customer. Actually, I'm not a coffee lover but a tea lover. However, they have the same routine and effect to the person being serve to it. Belated Merry Christmas and advance Happy New Year. Love you here./Hugo.
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