Iced Coffee: A Poem
Iced coffee
a new summer sensation,
at least for me.
Is it age
living in Las Vegas,
the triple digit temperatures,
or keeping the thermostat set
at 83 degrees?
Whatever it is
hot coffee is too much warmth
on a summer day.
a new summer sensation,
at least for me.
Is it age
living in Las Vegas,
the triple digit temperatures,
or keeping the thermostat set
at 83 degrees?
Whatever it is
hot coffee is too much warmth
on a summer day.
Labels: coffee, coffee poem, hot coffee, iced coffee, Las Vegas
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