Examination Of An Urban Addiction Poem by Julia Luber

Examination Of An Urban Addiction



Today happens to be National Coffee Day in the USA.
And free coffees are being handed over like treats on Halloween.
And I just cut out coffee two days ago on sudden: cold turkey-
as if it were my current job against an addiction. yet
I have a predilection to loving coffee. I love the flavors. I
love the ritual. I love the whole thing about coffee. And
I had no idea this were going to be happening today until
five minutes ago. And what to do-I don't know. NO! I
am NOT going to cut coffee instead three days later. And
just have that one last coffee for whatever time I find to
claim what controls my energy and moods to solely
be mine. Wait, should I go and get a DeCaff.? Do the coffee
houses even sell DeCaff? I never really looked into it before.

Saturday, September 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: addiction
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
It's National Coffee Day and I just quit coffee two days ago and don't know what to do: should I postpone my quit day? Et cetera. Just a musing.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Mclain 28 September 2019

I love coffee the strongest I can make Is what I drink. Thanks for a reminder of this Julia. James McLain

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Julia Luber 01 October 2019

Coffee is an addiction. I LOVE coffee too, but I have to get off of it for awhile due to high blood pressure. This is kind of my ode to coffee because I am not drinking it for the next couple of years. I've got to bring my blood pressure down and get more in control of myself. But I love it like crazy!

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