Poems About Coffee by Top Critiquers
#coffee
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
3rd Jul 2024 5:07pm
3rd Jul 2024 5:07pm
THE COFFEE BAR
It's where I go
to find my flow.
The coffee bar
is where you are.
With forearms bare
you kind prepare
my day's request,
exchanging jest.
I hear the 'whoosh'
come like a flush
as you serve me
variety
of a flavour
I could savour.
Your tone of skin
is so matching
what's in my cup
when it's milked up.
to find my flow.
The coffee bar
is where you are.
With forearms bare
you kind prepare
my day's request,
exchanging jest.
I hear the 'whoosh'
come like a flush
as you serve me
variety
of a flavour
I could savour.
Your tone of skin
is so matching
what's in my cup
when it's milked up.
#coffee
#rhyming
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1 Comment
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
1st Feb 2025 5:19pm
1st Feb 2025 5:19pm
A Tale of a Cup of Coffee
It feels safe here
A gentle escape from fame
My disguise working well
Even the guy at the Deli on the corner
Didn't pay me no mind
I asked for hazelnut instead of regular
It smells great but taste is often lacking
The story of my life wraps around coffee
I tried so hard to achieve greatness
Now hiding from the very thing I thought I wanted most
Everyone wants a piece of your privacy
Selling my soul for headlines was a mistake
I couldn't have known then, to busy with my arrogance
Shit, he put sugar in my...
A gentle escape from fame
My disguise working well
Even the guy at the Deli on the corner
Didn't pay me no mind
I asked for hazelnut instead of regular
It smells great but taste is often lacking
The story of my life wraps around coffee
I tried so hard to achieve greatness
Now hiding from the very thing I thought I wanted most
Everyone wants a piece of your privacy
Selling my soul for headlines was a mistake
I couldn't have known then, to busy with my arrogance
Shit, he put sugar in my...
#coffee
#identity
#LifeStruggles
#philosophical
#PopCulture
286 reads
31 Comments
Billy_Snagg
Jizzman
Jizzman
Poem Published
13th Feb 2024 6:47am
13th Feb 2024 6:47am
These Dreams...
In this dream, we are together,
Inside a naff café -
Chatting over coffee...
Smiling.
Ok, maybe I still desire the special grill but hey,
Don't be distracted -
It'll help me concentrate;
Not that I need to, because,
I have examined each cute dimple,
Hook, line and sinker, that exist,
On your pretty little face.
I love your story too...
In fact, I wanna learn so much more!
You are perfectly imperfect with all your flaws;
Without them, you are NOT you, rather,
A cheap imitation -
And who needs that,...
Inside a naff café -
Chatting over coffee...
Smiling.
Ok, maybe I still desire the special grill but hey,
Don't be distracted -
It'll help me concentrate;
Not that I need to, because,
I have examined each cute dimple,
Hook, line and sinker, that exist,
On your pretty little face.
I love your story too...
In fact, I wanna learn so much more!
You are perfectly imperfect with all your flaws;
Without them, you are NOT you, rather,
A cheap imitation -
And who needs that,...
#coffee
781 reads
41 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
12th Aug 2022 00:12am
12th Aug 2022 00:12am
A Skip to The Loo
With the dawning of my daily consciousness I realized that our English cousins used to be "smashing!" and in more recent times have become "brilliant!". I have spent a lifetime now hemming and hawing between the two only to finally conclude that they must sometimes be... "brilliantly smashing!". A survey of the choicer bits of their literature supports this conclusion.
Here is a short list of books critical to the perpetuation of high quality toffery and verified by yours truly as being worthy of copious damns.
1. The Jefferson Bible. Preferably the Smithsonian...
Here is a short list of books critical to the perpetuation of high quality toffery and verified by yours truly as being worthy of copious damns.
1. The Jefferson Bible. Preferably the Smithsonian...
#coffee
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0 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
6th Dec 2021 9:37pm
6th Dec 2021 9:37pm
The First Brew
I’m a caffeine fiend if you know what I mean
Not just an average drinker if you catch my drift
I’ve been drinking coffee since before I was a teen
Between two or three cups of day to give me a lift
That first brew hits the senses like waking dreams
My nose knows the scent that starts off the day
The house fills with the aroma of roasted beans
And my body craves the waves of liquid foreplay
Ooh yes, I pour it on the cup and it’s kind of hot
Fueling my senses as I’m about to bounce back
Some creamer and sugar, perhaps or maybe not ...
Not just an average drinker if you catch my drift
I’ve been drinking coffee since before I was a teen
Between two or three cups of day to give me a lift
That first brew hits the senses like waking dreams
My nose knows the scent that starts off the day
The house fills with the aroma of roasted beans
And my body craves the waves of liquid foreplay
Ooh yes, I pour it on the cup and it’s kind of hot
Fueling my senses as I’m about to bounce back
Some creamer and sugar, perhaps or maybe not ...
#coffee
#funny
415 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
20th Mar 2024 3:02pm
20th Mar 2024 3:02pm
Throat
unrestrained and greedy
I throw myself at you
not knowing where you come from
without asking you anything
unintentionally, like this, unintentionally...
I feel myself dissolving
like honey in your coffee
I feel numb and restless
I feel this way, I feel...
I start coughing nonstop
as if your saliva wouldn't let me
respond, breathe, resolve
not knowing what to say
not knowing, thus, not knowing.
I throw myself at you
not knowing where you come from
without asking you anything
unintentionally, like this, unintentionally...
I feel myself dissolving
like honey in your coffee
I feel numb and restless
I feel this way, I feel...
I start coughing nonstop
as if your saliva wouldn't let me
respond, breathe, resolve
not knowing what to say
not knowing, thus, not knowing.
#sadness
#coffee
180 reads
11 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
18th Mar 2024 3:55pm
18th Mar 2024 3:55pm
Pour me another stimulant (with reading)
Mondays are
so
gloopy
Despite best intentions to
get
shit
done
moments glom together
like stale, fused ju-jubes
brain
moving
slowly
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
molasses
style
until big sticky chunks of time
have passed suddenly
without checkmarks on the to-do list
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
meanwhile the world
dives
gleefully
into
...
so
gloopy
Despite best intentions to
get
shit
done
moments glom together
like stale, fused ju-jubes
brain
moving
slowly
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
molasses
style
until big sticky chunks of time
have passed suddenly
without checkmarks on the to-do list
….
tick
tock
….
tick
tock
….
meanwhile the world
dives
gleefully
into
...
#coffee
322 reads
12 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
28th Jan 2018 12:42pm
28th Jan 2018 12:42pm
Coffee & Pancakes
I.
We reached that Dead End
the one that pointed and said:
You, Right
and. . .
You, Left.
Scared Us senseless
but we bagged ego
submitted despite what we wanted
Because Love
isn't always grasping for happiness
On the contrary;
it's often a self-sacrifice
for the one you love's benefit
Those who've truly Loved
understand this
II.
A timing belt of dynamics
churns for our experience
Infinite are intersecting...
We reached that Dead End
the one that pointed and said:
You, Right
and. . .
You, Left.
Scared Us senseless
but we bagged ego
submitted despite what we wanted
Because Love
isn't always grasping for happiness
On the contrary;
it's often a self-sacrifice
for the one you love's benefit
Those who've truly Loved
understand this
II.
A timing belt of dynamics
churns for our experience
Infinite are intersecting...
#love
#anniversary
#morning #coffee
#morning #coffee
1374 reads
17 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
13th Aug 2021 10:39am
13th Aug 2021 10:39am
Master Jewelers
Some of them grew up on pot farms.
Young folks seeing the plants – As pure innocents.
(Perhaps a true form of innocence.)
Innocence, lost in air raids of helicopter swarms.
When the shit was banned, propaganda proliferated.
The term MJ – Signified something that would turn you gay.
“Mary/Juan” – A hermaphroditic human, or something?
Or perhaps make you play the piano in frantic madness, crazy.
Certainly, it was an attack on the people’s best interests,
A defense of the textile industry & other interests.
And perhaps even a...
Young folks seeing the plants – As pure innocents.
(Perhaps a true form of innocence.)
Innocence, lost in air raids of helicopter swarms.
When the shit was banned, propaganda proliferated.
The term MJ – Signified something that would turn you gay.
“Mary/Juan” – A hermaphroditic human, or something?
Or perhaps make you play the piano in frantic madness, crazy.
Certainly, it was an attack on the people’s best interests,
A defense of the textile industry & other interests.
And perhaps even a...
#forest
#nature
#coffee
#misunderstood
#tea
378 reads
2 Comments
TheOralizer
Poem Published
5th Jun 2021 1:07pm
5th Jun 2021 1:07pm
THE TASTE WAS DELICIOUS
I had often
thought about
how it would
taste, what
the texture
would feel
like in my mouth;
would it be
sweet, bitter,
or maybe salty.
I thought it
over and bought
a piece of octopus
from a street vendor;
to my surprise
The taste was delicious.
Have you ever
been surprised by
a new taste?
thought about
how it would
taste, what
the texture
would feel
like in my mouth;
would it be
sweet, bitter,
or maybe salty.
I thought it
over and bought
a piece of octopus
from a street vendor;
to my surprise
The taste was delicious.
Have you ever
been surprised by
a new taste?
#alcohol
#coffee
#food #tea
#food #tea
402 reads
4 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
25th Mar 2022 4:13am
25th Mar 2022 4:13am
Mm... He’s More Addictive Than A Dose of Caffeine Under Silk Sheets
What happens when someone magnificent keeps spinning me around
Earth, wind, and fire joyously colliding, benediction of its evoking cosmic sound
Eyes closed, taking my head above the clouds, suspended in the arousing scent of his animation
A beguiling temptation
Nakedly entwined in the reflection of his ardent sensations
Softly thrusting that enticing master key, deep in the warm abyss of my juicy sea
Allow my love to softly flee
Kisses to my neck ...mm your soul once...
Earth, wind, and fire joyously colliding, benediction of its evoking cosmic sound
Eyes closed, taking my head above the clouds, suspended in the arousing scent of his animation
A beguiling temptation
Nakedly entwined in the reflection of his ardent sensations
Softly thrusting that enticing master key, deep in the warm abyss of my juicy sea
Allow my love to softly flee
Kisses to my neck ...mm your soul once...
#coffee
#lover
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
913 reads
14 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
10th Apr 2024 11:33am
10th Apr 2024 11:33am
Decoction
10/30
Decoction
Who became the authority on ancient beverages?!
Who’s to say – to contest, THAT
coffee is / was, not the SECRET of earlier times of
love of Goddesses & Gods?
An elixir SO energetically inviting exciting
writing about and
counteracting belief in the PURE
libation of the elder Beings
matured into modern day, today
as so DELIGHTFUL,
AND, so ADDICTIVE –
What were the the Ancient Ones thinking!!!!
51 unique words
Decoction
Who became the authority on ancient beverages?!
Who’s to say – to contest, THAT
coffee is / was, not the SECRET of earlier times of
love of Goddesses & Gods?
An elixir SO energetically inviting exciting
writing about and
counteracting belief in the PURE
libation of the elder Beings
matured into modern day, today
as so DELIGHTFUL,
AND, so ADDICTIVE –
What were the the Ancient Ones thinking!!!!
51 unique words
#God
#alcohol
#coffee
#philosophical
#NaPoWriMo2024
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