Diagnostic Coffee

It’s seldom coffee loses its appeal
for me, as tonic mugs of morning fuel.
The only days without are if I feel
an illness coming on, when germs are cruel-
victorious. Today’s was like a jewel
of taste, near chocolate-y, and rich in smell.
Enjoying sip by sip each molecule,
this may portend I’ll keep on feeling well.

This entry was posted in Food, Health, Poetry and tagged . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a comment