a “lesson learned” poem:
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What I learned
about coffee
is
you needed coffee
to actually make it good.
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Author: soul mary
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That definitely is a good lesson learned.
Mary – ain’t it 😉 The serious part is, that when I was very young, I used to wonder why my Mom’s coffee was not very appealing, until one day Auntie came by and made the coffee… Needless to say, it was great. I asked Mom what the difference was… and she explained that Aunt used more “powder”, so… 😀
cute, well done,
share 1 to 3 poems with us tonight, we are open 8pm.
Jingle Poetry – thanks a lot! I’m afraid I missed the opportunity this time, though 😉