deepundergroundpoetry.com

Image for the poem My Coffee

My Coffee

That alarming sound signals a new day.
  I stumble through the darkness
   to get the coffee maker on its way

She sets the coffee machine at night.
   I set hers in the morning.
   No wonder we never fight

Slip a coffee cup in the flow,
   outside for a smoke,
   and I'm patient to go

The time begins to bode,
   fill my coffee thermos,
   and a mug for the road

After a coffee leak I set out.
   Traffic moves on most days.
   I prefer a scenic route

Coffee break has an unusual time.
   It depends on assigned tasks;
   there's no reason or rhyme

Pour coffee into my refill,
   and I eat a muffin for breakfast.
   I'm often hungry still

Co-workers make a coffee purchase,
   Spend a thousand a year
   that they can't use at Christmas

I head out to the smoke tract.
   Smokes are better with coffee,
   and I think that's a fact

I skip coffee at lunch because I'm full.
   Afternoon break,
   I take another pull

Thursdays, I drive-thru a coffee shop;
   large, one cream, no sugar,
   and double-check the top

If the evening is getting on,
   I'll make an instant coffee,
   so I'm not awake at dawn

Saturday mornings are great!
   My wife and I relax,
   on a long, coffee date

Written by Mastersensation (Pent)
Published
Author's Note
By Pent
Aug 7th, 2021

13 ways coffee stimulates my days.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0 reading list entries 0
comments 0 reads 383
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 2:40pm by Her
POETRY
Today 11:06am by Casted_Runes
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:27am by Detritus
COMPETITIONS
Today 10:17am by Anne-Ri999
SPEAKEASY
Today 9:02am by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 7:20am by JiltedJohnny