A spoonful of imperial emerald powder,
Diving into the bottom of a rounded cup.
The kettle's wrath touches the powder
And turns it into a smooth paste.
Whipped and whisked about
Until every last nasty blotchy
Lumps were simply no more.
This is when the choice is made:
What path will you choose?
Do you equip the sparkling sugar?
Is sassy sweetener your alternative?
Will honey sooth your journey?
Or is there another spice that attracts you?
Will your milk be exposed
To steamed heat or the frozen cold?
How to enjoy the healing delights
Of a matcha latte?
The choice is yours.
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Drinking Poetry
PoezieBeat your thirst for poetry with fifty poems dedicated to various types of tea and coffee with some alcoholic drinks. Cover designed by @Matthaios_07
