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Fill My Cup

by John Stevens


There's a place to go on Sunday morn
A place to meet good friends
Where you can laze around with cup in hand
And curb your latest bends.

Satisfaction comes in many forms
You can bet there is no lack.
All you need to do is go
But first get out of the sack.

See you at Saint Arbucks.


2010 (C)

07/08/2010

Author's Note: Some call it Starbucks

Posted on 08/22/2011
Copyright © 2025 John Stevens

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mo Couts on 08/24/11 at 06:37 AM

LOVED THIS! There's nothing like morning coffee, that's for sure!

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