An Ode To Coffee

O humble bean! Fruit of stone,

In the mornings how I groan

Till you waft towards my nose,

Which shall I pick? I do not know!

Mocha, Long Black, Americano?

Turkish, Irish, Cafe Cubano?

Latte, Flat White, Cappuccino?

Decaf, on ice, Frappuccino!

Drink at home or on the go,

With a biscuit or some toast,

Never a time I will say no,

O coffee! How I love you so.

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