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second poem about coffee created for the monthly poetry topic of contest August 2020 |
At The Pancake House By Lisa Noe Is coffee your pleasure I ask you missure. I’ll bring it to you piping hot, Whether you like it or not. I bring it with a smile, You’ll drink it down in a while. It the best of all the smells, Except for bacon pray tell. I’m but a waitress serving coffee In the Pancake house you see. We serve breakfast all day long, They say my coffee is way too strong. But it’s here where you belong, Drinking my coffee. Prompt: coffee 81 words 14 lines |