With every sip and every cup, A world of variety, shown with every note. Nuts, fruit, chocolate, and wine, Every cup is like a brewed surprise. From the mountain fields grows the dearly beloved, A sea of green that grows a sea of red, A sea of red that hides the seeds of the sower.… Continue reading Coffee Seas
Mouth to cup, tongue to coffee, O how you make me feel so free. A conscious slurp with sounds of focus, Thinking and wondering what taste is closest. How clueless I feel of what you conceal, How great an ordeal yet still appeal. Reminding me of countries of far, O how your flavor shines like… Continue reading I can taste the country
Before the sun has risen, The man shall begin his morning. Opening a bag with beans that are hidden, A lovely aroma that brings a forewarning. Pouring whole beans into a hopper, The man begins the grinder dance. Twisting and turning in a fashion that’s proper, The hands of the man move in a trance.… Continue reading “Hello,” says the water.
From deep slumber awakes the morning man, To his phone that silently waits, Sent to him is a message for clarity, Messaged received, he knows what’s next. Undressed, unkempt, the sun welcomes the man, Undeterred by a late start, there’s still time, Tip tap the man types, Work has begun. Something is amiss, The man… Continue reading A Rushed Morning
Grounding, compressing, and coming to being, You are so precious yet make me so nervous, Twisting and turning and pausing my breathing, Please oh please extract to serve us, Loudly and soundly my machine will begin, Extraction and timing and with much endeavor, Coming together I start to grin, The dial goes up but stops… Continue reading A Sonnet to the Fear of Homemade Espresso