Friday, July 24, 2009
Coffeehouse Bar Stewardess Comments
Rating: ★5.0
She blooms in the morning like a coffee flower.
I like that rare flavor and I peep there frequently.
I sit on a bar stool and wait for her to bring my elixir.
When I sip that with a straw I feel like getting more courage
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Sandra Fowler
25 July 2009
If only life could be filled with happily ever afters. A bittersweet poem, Nimal. As always, Sandra
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7/27/2025 5:35:53 PM # 1.0.0
This is a charming poem, Nimal. I know how important coffee is and how devastating is its loss. Your coffeehouse bar stewardess sounds comely and worthy your love. Pity she has disappeared and with her, all your joy. Your first line sets off the poem to perfection. The rest follows easily and enchantingly. Definitely one of your best. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥