The Coffee CupA Poem by AnnalisaOriginlly written in March 2005.I’m the most prized possession in the house. It is my job to hold the holy liquid. People stumble for me first thing in the morning. They use me after every meal. And at the end of the day I’m cleaned, And stored safely away. I hear the best gossip, And I am a great therapist. I’m a good study buddy, And a favorite friend. I am the coffee cup. © 2008 Annalisa |
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2 Reviews Added on April 8, 2008 Last Updated on October 30, 2008 AuthorAnnalisaWashington DCAboutHey ya'll. Honestly Bios always kinda creep me out, I mean what do you say to people that you've never met? Or even if you do know them how do you describe yourself in anything other that "I'm Annalis.. more..Writing
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