Sunday morning coffee is one of my favorite things. It’s the poetry of a survived Saturday night. It’s the pause of appreciation for the privilege of indulgence. Most of all, it’s just delicious. I hope you were enjoying a cup of coffee while reading this. After all, poetry and coffee are bred to coexist. Cheers to the week ahead!
–Leanne Rebecca
She's in Prison 
Love the way your poems are laid over these images.!
Thanks!!
coffee = liquid poetry
Perfect Sunday poem and picture combination!
Cheers,
Marcy Erb
http://illustratedpoetry.com
Thank you! I’m glad we’re on the same page when it comes to the brilliance of coffee.
Wonderful thoughts on this.
Yes, a cup of java is appropriate with reading, and writing on this site.
Great to hear from you. I look forward to reading much more from you.
And I look forward to hearing from you! Thank you!
I enjoyed the reading with a cup of tea (- as I’d always do ;).
So glad to hear! I’m practically hooked up to a tea IV.