Since I have never had a blog before I am going to start out with a little poem about coffee......
Deep in the forest there is a small bean that grows
Once roasted and ground it keeps me on my toes
It smells so good when I first get up
I always pour it in my favorite cup
There are many ways to prepare this drink
Mochas and lattes are wonderful I think
No matter the season cold or hot
Coffee is delicious, it hits the spot
