Kopi

I skipped lunch today on account of this huge breakfast I had. It was a feast. Breakfast, lunch and three dinners put together. All that courtesy of a side kick who flew in from Perth yesterday.

And so, here I am, with a cup of kopi and left all to myself in my hole, while the rest of the dwarfs are out lunching. And so I decided a poem would be interesting. A poem about kopi.

Kopi, kopi,
Steaming fresh pot of kopi,
Could there be anything better than...
A fresh pot of kopi?

When it's Monday or Wednesday or Friday or a Tuesday morning and...
You're really feeling down and tired and stuff...
Because you think 7:00 am is a reasonable time to wake up
On the weekdays.
A fresh pot of kopi
Is especially good...

Kopi doesn't taste very good
When it's been sitting around for hours,
So I prefer when it's a...
Fresh pot of kopi.

Also I hate it when there's not enough kopi
Left in the pot to fill my cup
Then I have to brew more
And it takes like three minutes
And by the time I get around
To going back to the kopi maker
I've gotten stuck on the phone
And other people have drank
All the kopi I just brewed.

How very rude!!!

But today the stars aligned,
And when I went to the pantry...
to help myself to my second cup
There it was sitting on the heater thingy : Yessss, a fresh pot of kopi!!!