Ode to the Stuff

A silly little song while a certain you know what is brewing ;p.

A dark blend gives me life.

It comforts the day

in all the right ways.

The world is at its zen

I await its beginnings

The names spring an all-star roster

Columbian

Rican

Arabian

and such.

So even at this cruel late hour

alas when the chime rings,

The morning has come.