Coffee

Bitter but familiar,
A friendly flavour you are.
Plain black, my daily bread
Extra creme and sug when i'm sad
Double dose to ward off doze;
Mocha on days just to pose,
Iced for Vancouver's hot day
Never decaf. Coffee's dismay.
You make my mind anew
For a toll of two bucks and two.


-Wren


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