Coffee


Wrote a short Chinese poem about coffee and then translated it into English. Enjoy.

Spring showered the afternoon streets,
as I fell into wet dreams;
The half cup of black potion didn’t do the magic,
but my sleepy soul was already solaced.

午後春時雨,
案前黑甜鄉;
半杯無靈效,
一帖鎮魂湯。


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