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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