Cuppa Joe

I love coffee in the mornings.  I love the routine of it.  From start to finish, it is a comfort to me.

Some mornings coffee means hanging with my hubby and catching up from the week.  Some mornings it means throwing it in a mug and heading out to the office, sipping frantically so I don't spill it in the car. Some mornings it means rocking on a porch in the woods with family or friends and talking about hopes and dreams.  But, every morning, it starts my day with its coffeeliciousness.

Here is a little ditty about coffee:


Oh how I love,
My cuppa joe,
Hot, sweet and lovely,
Past sleeply lips.

Oh how I love,
My cuppa joe,
Home, love and pleasure,
In everyday sips.