Poems and Poetry

Deli Coffee | A Poem by G.S. Katz

The unmistakable scent of Deli Coffee
Fills the bus
You know it’s coffee
And you know it’s gonna be weak

Still, it’s morning
Late to work
The person in back of you has it
And you wish you had some

.90 for regular, 1.00 for flavored
It’s gonna get your eyes open
Maybe not like the hipster crap for 4.00
Deli Coffee is still value caffeine King

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