Sunday, May 20, 2012

Tepid Coffee


I like my coffee semi-warm,
like jacket weather on an extended vacation.


Java that's been sitting around,
beats Joe
burning on a stove top-
I mean 'cmon, poor Joe,
he's been burning for hours.


Let the heretic off the fiery stake,
I want to peer into Galileo's genuine
telescope: a caffeine enriched magnifying lens
of amazing that goes down smoother
then silk.


Stuff that's been steeping for
an hour or two seems better to me,
than an instant tongue scalding
at four hundred degrees


So
I purposely wait for my cup to cool.
My mother will ask, "Why drink tepid coffee?"
But with so much excitement in the morning
already, it's nice that my
coffee can at least be relaxed.

 



















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