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Poem Number 9513
Pakka's Jungle Coffee
Don't need to be in the jungle or out on safari to
Make a pan of Pakka's special dark and murky brew.
Just need some plain old coffee grounds, a pan and some H2O,
Just mix it all together and put it on the stove.
Now cook it till it's murky and smells like jungle rot,
Then pour your cup of java, and see what you have got!
Now, if you're kinda queasy read the disclaimer underneath,
Because the only way to strain this brew is right between your teeth!
author of poem accepts no liability whatsoever for any gastric maladys associated with the ingestion of aforementioned coffee recipe.
futhermore, and not withstanding, said author does not endorse or support making coffee without a coffee pot and filter.
my grandfather...we called him Pakka...used to make this coffee...my mom did once in awhile too...just a fun memory for me that I wanted to share. m.e.
m.e., memories condensed in an enyoyable poem. your Pakka sounds like quite a character. did he name it Jungle Coffee or was that your doing? ms.
ms, yes Pakka was QUITE a character...he was a man's man...an ironworker by trade..a pratical joker, an artist,a father to 12 children, he was a hard man in alot of ways, but endearing too. and yes, he named it Jungle Coffee. Thanks for asking.
Didn't you post this before? Darn if it don't sound familar.
nope, just wrote it..m.e.
cute m.e.---think i'll pass on the java though--window watcher
Me too, WW...Oh waiter...cappuchino please...lol ~nr
seems if I was to drink jungle coffee now and then, I would soon be a "man's man" myself, put a little hair on 'yer chest hehehe.....thanks for this poem, brought my spirits up.......John H Jones
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