Java

by Garrison Locke

Blackest coffee, sweetest bean,

down it goes, so smooth, so clean.

Latte, mocha, cappuccino,

caffeine, French Roast, Daybreak dream.

I’ll take mine with sugar and cream!

Tags: coffee, delicious, poem

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