Read My Coffee Poetry & Share Yours

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

I love writing coffee poetry, so will share here. Do you write coffee poems? Do you have a fav coffee poem written by someone else? You can share here in my diary. I don't think most people write or see much coffee poetry, so I have a feeling that I may be the only one sharing it here. I hope my diary will inspire you to write some. You don't have to include an image.

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

COFFEE, THE WARM FRIEND

Coffee is a warm friend

Who asks no favor

Or sacrifice.

It fills our beings with a feeling

Of well-being.

As we sip, we say, "Ah-h-h",

And settle down to peacefulness.

Even when it scalds,

It is welcome.

Even when bitter,

It is sweet.

The warmth seeping into every pore

Makes contentment complete.

***

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

COFFEE AT NIGHT

When the sun has set

And the dew falls.

When all is quiet and

The whip-poor-will calls.

Take your mug of coffee

And settle on the porch.

Watch the twinkling stars

In the velvet sky,

And see if all is not well

As the night drifts by.

***

 

[Pepper]

Roses are red
Coffee is brown
My pronouns are she/her
Woman's my noun

 

[Paco Dennis]

There once was a brew so divine,
It turned water to pure caffeine wine.
I sipped it too fast,
Now my heart’s beating past,
And I’m bouncing off walls like a vine!

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

There once was a brew so divine,
It turned water to pure caffeine wine.
I sipped it too fast,
Now my heart’s beating past,
And I’m bouncing off walls like a vine!

Clever. Especially the 2nd line.

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

SEDUCTION

Swirling mocha circles

In the coffee cup.

She twists and writhes

With smooth, sweet invitation.

With a popped, fragrant bubble,

She winks and says,

Come, drink me.
***

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

BLACK ON BLACK

Black coffee poured into black mug
Looks rich beyond reality.
I inhale with
Unabashed addictedness.
I close my eyes in expectancy.
To sniff almost seems enough,
Except my tongue waits to
Drown itself again and again
In the black bath
Of ecstasy.

***

 

[Pappy]

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[DailyArtsyCrafter]

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I especially like the last 2 lines of Mr Bean's coffee verse. TFSharing!

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

CAMPFIRE & BREW

Campfire twigs grudgingly
Hiss and spit
As they flick indignant sparks
Into the chilly dawn.
And my coffee brews.
It chortles
And flippantly twirls
Its steamy tendrils
Into the crisp, mountain morning.
I pour from tin pot
To tin cup
And sup.
Life is good.

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

BLACK WITCH

You black witch.
So deep and dark.
You mesmerize.
I hark
Unto your magical stream
Of coffee cauldron dreams.
I look
Into your bottomless pool
Of promises.
You enchant
With soothing, liquid comfort.
I drink your spell.


(The coffee cup sketch is mine.)

 

[CinnamonSugar]

Coffee Haiku

Swirls of black and cream
The spoon clinks against the cup
Sips to warm the soul

 

[Babs2u]

Coffee Haiku

Swirls of black and cream
The spoon clinks against the cup
Sips to warm the soul

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I like the poem and the picture!

 

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SEDUCTION

Swirling mocha circles

In the coffee cup.

She twists and writhes

With smooth, sweet invitation.

With a popped, fragrant bubble,

She winks and says,

Come, drink me.
***

omg I'm beginning to get all hot and bothered!! - nah not really they are super poems - I do write some myself but ya can't push it heh?

 

[smiley]

Coffee ; coffee in the pot
Steam emerges - bet ya hot?
Pour ya slowly ; smell coffee clouds
Just wait a while till ya coffee browse?

nb: pure coffee essence

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

Pour ya slowly ; smell coffee clouds

I like this line. Smacks of euphoria.

they are super poems

Thank you!

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

Coffee Haiku

Swirls of black and cream
The spoon clinks against the cup
Sips to warm the soul

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Love this! Especially your 2nd line. And I want that scone too!

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

LIQUID BROWN BLISS

How can you know
Unless you are addicted so.

The smooth, velvet swish
Of liquid brown bliss,
Coating all inner pores
With a soothing balm
Of creamy, frothy joy.
Ah, to savor the flavor
Of mellow ground beans.

There's not enough time
It seems.

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

SNIFFING

I need my vapors that drift
In willowy wisps,
From the coffee
In the delicate cup and saucer
At my wrist.
I lean and dream
On my breakfast table.
As I sniff
And take a cautious sip,
I am revived.
I am awake.
I am alive.

***

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

SUBLIME RAPTURE

The gurgling stops.
The last drop plops,
And I pour.
Before sugar.
Before cream,
I sniff,
Once,
And again.
My eyes close
And then,
I prepare to drink.

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

TALL, DARK & HANDSOME

My coffee pot is my friend.
It's wonderful in that
He asks not what I can give,
But lives to give to me.

His tastes are my tastes.
His desire my desire,
To share a rich, steamy cup
Of liquid conversation.
Heavenly dispensation,
Which he has first tasted
For me.

***

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

I'LL FEEL BETTER WHEN I'VE HAD A CUP OF COFFEE

I'm tired.
Can't think.
Want to go back to bed.
Must keep going.
Drag to kitchen.
Place filter
And fragrant brown grounds
Into coffee maker.
Pour cold refreshing water.
Tap switch.
Red light blinks on
In gray morning.
Drip, drip, drip.
Sniff, sniff, sniff.
Pour-ou-our-our.
Stir-ir-ir-ir.
Sip.
Drink.
Think.

 

[DailyArtsyCrafter]

That Coffee Bean Bite

Oh-oh-o-o! This is good!
Just slurping the hot libation
That has trickled into the pot.
Savoring
That coffee bean bite,
Makes me feel
That anything is possible
Today.