Frappe Poems - Poems about Frappe

...I nearly fell apart, felt despair Picked myself back up and focussed Just split seconds can devastate when resilience is low My teenage daughter hadn't got ready on time, I tried gentle encoura......

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... Stay loose as goose Uptight can't write Quick nap sip frappe Smile wide hit stride ......

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...I ordered a caramel latte But changed my mind when I saw the minty frappe Is it too late to…. No, the friendly barista told me. She put the latte aside and began anew. A soda jerk next to her ha......

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...Coffee, I adore thee, somehow you never bore me. Bold and dark or mild and smooth, you get me up and on the move. In warm embrace or cool frappe, mocha, french roast, or tall latte, crema, so......

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...Hey, A Beautiful abode of Nature, who is a Fairy The Golden Wheat makes your floor colorful like Brown Berry The Green Forests at far away Mountains are the Walls of you which look Merry The Flowe......

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...Oh my dear Frappe I love you so Oh my sweet stalker kitty Your heart just said no And at the end you were all giddy My sweet sweet kitty You were always so funny The way you almost suffocated......

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...Frappe Birthday! I hope that your special day is a latte fun! Remember that I'll make you a coffee drink, espresso-ly for you! You mocha me so happy, ......

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...Fervent faith in the powerful Father God frees from fear of failure fright Forward fleeing for protection-fortress from petty fretting fight Faithfully praying midst fight’s plight of perfe......

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...they often say hair and fingernails grow longer when one is happily relaxed they often say hair and fingernails grow longer when one is lifelessly dead my breathing has gone ......

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...The food was indeed, Greek. My first Greek Frappe! A most divine, heavenly treat. Gods must have created this. So far beyond good! In gigantic glasses,with ice chips. It was as good as an Ouzo ......

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...The blue hour takes root ... There is the dark wing of the steamer, Which takes the open sea, and carries away its regrets, Tiny passengers, waving handkerchiefs And the seagulls passing and pa......

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...of politics my conscience speaks, i tamper it down, blend it with ice and plenty of lies, spin wild tales of the frappe sea, and make them drink. this liquid amalgamation is like the sa......

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...So my aunts dying - a dispassionate aside over coffee, Saturday No point in crying bitter death taken in stride and a sugary frappe How fit the topic? Heated ch......

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...The sun lights up the sky like my light does my room. Laying in bed full of homework. I dream of seeing the dollar menu, while feelings for keys, while listening to foxy 99, eager to taste the mocha ......

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...when the clouds turn gray the sky turns dark there’s no running because the rain doesn’t have eyes unlike the hills the rain can’t see more like cupid it is blind when it rain everyone is getting ......

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