We are coffee
Brown as cinnamon
Sweet even more
Poured on
Every cup of bore
We go downtown
Leaving opened door
Turning on
The moon off shore
Should we have a toast
Upon the coast
Having more cup to go
Do we not missed the show
This bitter-sweet to sip
May not we fall asleep
Could we take another set?
Morning sun coming yet
Tonight is going groovy
Cause we are
We are coffee
The poem by M. Luthfan Hanifi (english dept. 09)
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