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Mourning

Coffee is my life blood A love affair as strong as I like it Sweet as I want it Shots if I'm tired Weak when I'm wired All a-bored the caffeine espresso Oops, I mean express Express my adoration The sole foundation To my motivation To reach completion And finish my work Late at night Early in the mourning After the wake-ing Lazy afternoons And in the evening I'll add my sweetening Or keep it bitter Like the glares From my mother As I fill up another Cup of smooth, brown freedom Add some nitro When I'm dead To refill my head With the words that I said A moment ago I'll take it blow by blow Shot by shot Milligram by milligram Of caffeine, coffee, constant Reminder of how easy It is to get rid Of exhaustion Even if only for a moment Or a lunch break Or a tired mourning Or as I write this poem I love you, coffee In any way, shape, or form That you may come In any size or flavor To get me to savor The tang of the coffee As long as I'm longing For some more caffeine My addiction isn't waning As my love grows for you With each sip I swallow And each nickel I borrow Just to buy One more cup
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Published
Dec 9, 2015
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I didn't misspell morning. It's supposed to be mourning.

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#addiction#coffee#food#tired#caffeine#espresso
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