Her Dark(Roast) Side

Coffee coffee coffee coffee coffee coffee.
Everybody shut up. Coffee.
– found poem seen on a chalkboard in a tiny coffee shop
(and repeated ad nauseam by my 5-year-old nephew, who can already read).



Give her some magic
beans and a means
to an end, and a
friend, or at
least a


Prompted by Quickly in November, day 9


This entry was posted in Uncategorized and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

6 Responses to Her Dark(Roast) Side

  1. “or at least a pen” yep and a BIG cup of coffee

  2. gh0stpupp3t says:

    lmao @ your nephew I know the feeling. 😛

  3. julespaige says:

    Does decaf count. Hubby says no. Hubby also says no to milk and or cream or sugar.
    Better watch were you plant those beans you might end up in a giants castle in the sky 😉
    Thanks for stopping by ~

    Be carefuls with them scissors, please. 😉

  4. Olga says:

    Loved your post. It brought a smile to my face. Ha ha!

  5. Susan says:

    Yes, indeed! Wish I had written this!

Use your words.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.