Micropoetry: Espresso

LenaStark.com | Espresso

Coffee was acceptable in only three forms – white peppermint mocha, peppermint java chip frappuccino, and cold-brew coffee – and espresso was vile, black sludge that belonged nowhere near my tongue.  Then France ruined me. Now I drink espresso every morning and write its praises in micropoetry.  [tweetthis]Espresso: I used to loathe it. Now I drink it every morning and praise it in micropoetry.[/tweetthis]


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