I just rediscovered this poem I wrote years ago about a coffee barista. It's nice to be reunited.
... At a cafe. With bunny ears.
... The poem that launched a thousand cups of coffee.
... I knew a woman who would always order an extra large half-strength trim latte. That's offensive on so many levels. Why even bother with the coffee at all? J...
... Poem about being cool.
... A poem about coffee.