Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Monday, May 7, 2012

May Rain | Reign | Poetry From The Fields | Yet Another Refill


The story of the reign, as told to the farmer, by the rain.

Mystical, yet you can see it coming.
To work the fields before, during or after the humming

Questions asked by the farmer
Responses in thunder
Often times I wonder

Whats the best method, to express words on my chest
As I'm gardening, working the land to get more, no less

The signs come clearly, as the rain comes down.
Looking at the terrain, after the rain, it's still dry ground
What lies ahead of me is a mountain not a mound
Think this is profound?
Have a sip with me, take a sit down

Think about it, you can prepare for the rain, doesn't mean she'll come
Work your crops too early, and it will have to be redone
Working out in the rain, you may think this is no fun
After the rain is gone, you may get too little or not enough sun

No guarantee on the seeds we sow
We must due diligence, in order for them to grow

That means improvising, adapting to change
So that one day we can reign

What that means to a farmer, is that we all possess the power to make it rain more or less
What matters in your time, is that you give it your best
Now go make it rain, thunder, lighting, no less

Inspired by rain fueled by passion and buna CushCoffee

Poem now open for comments and discussion. The end of the month I will insert my thoughts of the poem. For now I would like to say be inspired! You can do it! Thank you for your comments, I look forward to a discussion cheers & love from BaristaOnDutY & the coffeeoath. |_|B

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Sunday, April 22, 2012

Earth Day Poem | Poetry | National Poetry Month

MiltonFarms
Earth Day, A Day To Celebrate, National Poetry Month, This Is Great..
Where Do I Start? Where Do I Finish?
Don't Want To Be Late.. Times Up, Let Me Replenish..
Said I Wasn't Done, If You Following Me, Then You Know I Meant It..
Buna I Pour, Means I Represent It. I Mean In Every Sense, The Grounds, The Cup, I Live It


E Is For Mother Earth I Thank On This Day.
A Is For Always Thinking Of Me, Therfore I Pray.
R Is Your Righteous Light That Shines Upon The Face.
T Is For Touching Everyone From So Far, Outer Space.
H Is For Humbling Me As Your Servant
To Spread Awareness Of This Day, Because You Deserve It.


D Is Your Divine Glory, I'm Blessed To Tell My Story.
A Is About Consciously Improving & Keeping You From Worry.
Y Is Yearning My Wheels Turning..
March On, There Is No Returning.
Until Mother Earth Is Safe, I Have My Buna Urn Burning..


Peace & Love This Poem Was Fueled By CushCoffee A Product Of The Coffee Oath
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Monday, April 9, 2012

Poetry The Bean, The Farmer ~ "Crop To Cup"

This poem, is a dedication, to all those individuals and company group efforts that are constantly helping farmers and the communities. It is more than just coffee.



It Seems, Sometimes I'm Bitter, Sometimes I'm Hard.
This Is While I'm Green, It's Safe To Lower Your Guard.
As We Journey On A Trip From Crop To Cup.
I Feel It's Necessary To Talk About The Downs, And Ups.
Before Your Morning Sip, Before You Race Out That Door.
I Will Attempt To Open Your Mind, That's What Coffee Is For.
Before Farmers Existed, We Lived Freely, Ran Grew Wild And Spoke Our Own Language.
Thanks To Our Discovery We Can Now Speak Yours.
Whether Near Or Far, Abroad Or A Tour Coffee Is All Around You, Such A Joy To Behold.
As You Sip Away And Get Lost In Your Cup, Do You Ever Think About How Life Was Before Your 1st Cup?
It's Probably Been So Long Ago
That You May Have Forgotten Or Simply Don't Know.
As We Sit And Sip The Finest Coffees In The Nation
We Sometimes Forget Of The Farmers Occupation
Working For Less Than Minimum Wage, While We Vacation.
Never Thinking Twice About Our Cup Of Creation.
Forget About Relaxing No Appreciation.
As We Gulp Down Our Drink How Often Do We Thank? Or Think Of All The Work That Goes Into Our Drink?
Myself A Slow Sipper, I Like To Explore, And Compare How Beans Differ.
Rather Washed Or Dried, In Their Process
Good, Bad, Which Is The Best?
We All Agree The Farmer Situations Are A Mess
Some Abandoning Crops,Settling For Less.
We Say Go Organic, Because It Will Be Much Better
Fair-trade, Direct-trade, Or You Can Do Whatever!
Regardless Of What You Do, Or Who You Pay,
Know That Farmers Need Our Support Each And Everyday.
Profits Have Been Made Throughout These Years
While Farmers And Their Families Sweat & Shed Tears.
Wondering From Day 2 Day, Pay 2 Pay
If They Will Have To Abandon Their Crop Eventually One Day.
Lets Not Forget Without The Crop There Can Be No Cup.
Next Time You Take A Sip Think Of Me, The Bean, The Farmer, As You Hold Up Your Cup |_|B

~BaristaOnDutY

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