Guest poem submitted by Zenobia Driver:
(Poem #1071) Coffee In Heaven You'll be greeted
by a nice cup of coffee
when you get to heaven
and strains of angelic harmony.
But wouldn't you be devastated
if they only serve decaffeinated
while from the percolators of hell
your soul was assaulted
by Satan's fresh espresso smell?
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I love coffee and hence I had to check out a poem with a title that read 'Coffee in Heaven'. I love the contrast between a sterile, decaffeinated, virtuous heaven and a strong espresso hell. Zen.
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