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An ode to coffee, written for the WDC Frontliners Mundane Metamorphosis contest. |
For the Love of Coffee Fragrant, dark and sweet as sin this drink divine is brought to me Nectar in the shades of night of weariness it sets me free until an empty pot is all I see its lofty promises dried up Yet once again I must give in like Cupid's poor seducee A love this true one should not fight but rather taste its reverie and feel each morning's ecstasy through holy liquid in a sacred cup ~*~ Written for the Frontliners-only Mundane Metamorphosis challenge. Theme: "Write a poem, making something that is normally mundane and common into something special or beautiful." Form: 2 verses, six lines each, no syllable count. ABCBBD rhyme scheme. The last words in each verse rhyme with each other to connect the two. |