Coffee, coffee, drip drip drip
Makes eyes pop, with every sip
Some call it, a fine brown wine
Off the yummy, young bean vine
Robust in taste, like a sweet
Crystal sugar, for a treat
Turn the color, to a white
Sometimes makes you, feel just right
Or take it pure, in the black
Makes you shake, like you’re on crack
Have a small, to perk you up
Little happy, in a cup
Have a large, to blow your mind
Eyes bulge out, until you’re blind
Take it cold, on a hot day
Life turns gold, instead of gray
Take it hot, in the ice cold
To stay awake, eyes won’t fold
Coffee, coffee, sip sip sip
**** it’s gone, with no last drip
Caffeine wore off, in a flash
Mind shuts off, body will crash
My eyes are shut, I count sheep
Guess it’s time, to fall asleep
Jul 8, 2010
Jul 8, 2010 at 7:37 AM UTC
Coffee, coffee, drip drip drip
Makes eyes pop, with every sip
Some call it, a fine brown wine
Off the yummy, young bean vine
Robust in taste, like a sweet
Crystal sugar, for a treat
Turn the color, to a white
Sometimes makes you, feel just right
Or take it pure, in the black
Makes you shake, like you’re on crack
Have a small, to perk you up
Little happy, in a cup
Have a large, to blow your mind
Eyes bulge out, until you’re blind
Take it cold, on a hot day
Life turns gold, instead of gray
Take it hot, in the ice cold
To stay awake, eyes won’t fold
Coffee, coffee, sip sip sip
**** it’s gone, with no last drip
Caffeine wore off, in a flash
Mind shuts off, body will crash
My eyes are shut, I count sheep
Guess it’s time, to fall asleep
©2010 Paul Celano
"I seriously wrote this in 15 minutes; and yes I am drinking coffee"
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