Happy Monday! Some of you have read this already. I just want to say, the coffee hasn't gotten any coffee-er, less actually...and the getting ready for school has gotten slower....And, although I appreciate her efforts, I had to nix her coffee making idea on the weekdays! But I still love the feeling this poem gives me, so I thought I'd put it here :)
The aroma of coffee
Wafting slowly through the air;
The essence of awakened morning
Pushing me from beneath the sheets of sleep…
Coffee grounds ever bold
Flowing warmly o’er my tongue
Water and Cream to flavor
With just a hint of coffee in my cup…
But each sip draws a smile…
The sweetest cup to savor;
With her proud little hands
She roused the sun
Just for me…
dgvarner
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(for Joie)
1 comment:
Cindy loved everything I did in the house and said she wish I had painted...soooo next year.. watch out.
love the poem. had my coffee this morning and thought of you.
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