Coffee 05 Tuesday Apr 2016 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ 4 Comments A cup of coffee starts my day, I can’t begin it another way, Espresso, latte, capuccino, ice, Any or all the above is nice. Bring me one in an insulated pot, I want to drink it stinking hot. © Text / Image Caro Ness 2016 Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Wonderful!
Thanks! It’s a good way to start the day!
Waking.up from dream time
it’s coffee sugar and cream time.
Sure is! And it’s the biz!