Tag: Coffee
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Diasappearing Days
I’m supposed to be on holidays to have a little rest, but the weather is atrocious and all I feel is stressed. There’s so much I should be doing to fix this place of mine, but no matter my intentions I just can’t seem to find the time. The grass is growing rapidly, there’s gravel…
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The Fuel of the World
I see them marching off to work, encouragement clutched in hand, their symbol of endurance grasped, like a runner with the Olympic torch. No dawdling gait, but at a brisk walk, drones scurrying off to drudgery, from plastic, cardboard, or thermos cup sip quickly now – no time for talk. A staple of the working…
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Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge #15
Promise of coffee lost to the dubious gift of the world wide web © ceenoa
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Coffee in the Evening
I know I shouldn’t drink coffee, this late in the afternoon, it will keep me alight, through all hours of the night, and make me howl at the moon. but oh, it is so warm and frothy, all milk, and creamly divine, I sip it all steaming, I’ll forfeit my dreaming, for this seldom drunk…
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Sloth & Coffee
Sloth and coffee,the weekend combination,that increases my frustration,with the lack of conversation,major loss of inspiration,so, another cup of coffee, give me extra angst with that! © ceenoa 9/6/2014
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Coffee
I’m not what you’d call a coffee snob with a percolator on the stove I don’t savour the aroma of brewed beans beneath my nose there’s no gleaming stainless steel machine just waiting to be used for espresso, cappuccino, or those funny ones called pods I possess no little doodad to froth or steam it…
Ceenoa 
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