Nanoprowrimo Day 8 is late but yummy (esp with lots of cream and sugar)

Late and short, because my head and fingers are full of fiction, not poetry. I’m also cheating on the prompt because I’m kind of on a roll here and I can just tell that a-b-ab- Don Juan pattern is going to make the muse angry if I tackle that right now instead of story. It does not bode well to anger one’s muse, especially when said muse is being generous.

Besides, I did foresee at least one of these poems being a coffee haiku.

Flavored coffee brews

Morning light is cold and grey

Books wait to be read

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Nice muse. Good muse. Here is a coffee poem. You like coffee, right?

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