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Read Poems by Scott Howard Myers The Gypsy King

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Percolated Coffee

From sleep to wake she mutters.
Her mind stalls, mumbled words she stutters.
The walls guide her down their dim lit hall.
It is but a crawl, as her coffee does call.
No automatic drip, no self-timed event.
Morning ritual, to her time well spent. 
From beginning to end, that old coffee pot.
Guarantees , that her java stays hot. 
So, before her day starts, there is one thing for sure.
She will always partake, of her percolated, coffee, cure.  

Copyright © Scott Howard Myers The Gypsy King | Year Posted 2014


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  1. Date: 2/15/2016 11:16:00 AM

    Scott, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
  1. Date: 2/10/2014 12:25:00 PM

    Hmm sounds like a coffeeholic! Fabulous rhyming in yor poem and great flow. I hope u review my latest poem too.