| Mmmm. The aroma alone can stir the blood. To wake up to the smell of coffee! I owe my college education To freshly brewed coffee. It powered me to finish term papers, Study all night for mid-terms, Or revive me for the next class When sleep had been too absent. The smell of coffee and bacon Cooking on a campfire Had a whole campground awake, Strangers smiling and waving to us, It helped me work up nerve To bait fishhooks and reel in prey. Black coffee substituted for sodas And kept me going at work. It was an excuse to visit the break room And talk with coworkers. Finally, coffee took its toll On my GI system and made me cut back. Now the cardiologist says "Only one cup a day". The GI doctor says "One, preferably none." The medical profession doesn't approve. So, I guiltily allow myself just one. In all the old westerns, they drank coffee Instead of water. Even at bedtime. You weren't polite if you didn't give The sheriff a cup of coffee. Maybe I live in the wrong era. Or we place health above pleasure! |
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