Coffee Poems - Poems about Coffee

...pillow pinched, plumped, plopped pummeled, punched, flattened, flopped, dropped at long last got up french-press-boiled fresh-ground coffee supplements insomnia ......Read More

...Twenty-one means you can have your first drink. Not soda, milk, orange, a Roy Rogers, nor shake. Yes, a beer, wine, whisky, martini, vodka. Just think - Remember good strong coffee will put on the......Read More

... Far away from home and feeling all alone, I crave all the comforts that'll make this house a home. The clock on the wall, ticks down the hall, it's hands waving to me, as it calls. The sun is......Read More

...The Goa restaurant was in a quiet neighbourhood a place with small shops selling domestic wares of the things needed for everyday use a place I would like to live instead of in a tower block on ......Read More

...I was a pleasant, conscientious librarian, whose world consisted of books, As a world of fragrant beauty, can be found in the glossy, honeyed nooks. Although it was pleasant work and appealing, I......Read More

...He didn’t really meet Sally as such, more she met him. He was walking down the High street when she tapped him on the shoulder. I’m in a real hurry, but your brother Tom says he hid your medal under ......Read More

...Know of a lady Who patiently waited To at last be seen Seen and heard Given the merest scraps Biding her time Time she watched fly as the swiftest bird Always warmed with coffee in h......Read More

...You drink coffee black Hang your clothes in sunlight Blue eyed Grandma......Read More

...sad rant This day, when you know this day will be like the prior day When you wake up and the dream you dreamt was dull as the day ahead and your breakfast is an apple and coffee drunk from the......Read More

... BLACK AND WHITE Black sheep baa baa, Black stripes - zebra. White Bear: Polar. White rays : Solar. ......Read More

...Set me free.... Set my soul free so I can leave. I want to love and I want to laugh. I want to dance, barefoot down the winding path. I want to sleep under the darkest skies with the ......Read More

...it's hazelnutty and hot cream foams against glazed clay where do you put your anger at your past self do you boil it away and let it rise like steam?......Read More

...I can hear you calling me to join you for a cup of tea.I can hear you calling me to sample your homemade coffee .I have not had breakfast in years and I have missed the things to make my morning dese......Read More

... Today I want to sing a song, To write an ode to sunny days , to love , To you and your translucent smile . Cause like you say : when we are together, nothing goes wrong . A......Read More

...Driving but you still pick up. To be honest you look like a chump; You chose to answer the phone said 'Call back.' then a dial tone; I hope you drop a hot coffee cup.......Read More