Just pour a pack of sugar
And drown it all in cream,
Then spurt a spot of honey
For a Pumpkin Spice Dream.
Fill up your favorite mug
With that pumpkin spice roast,
Then stir it all together –
‘Tis what I like the most!
Two cups in the morning,
Three in the afternoon,
Four and a half at tea time –
When night comes, you shall swoon
And rocket way off into
The Pumpkin Spice Realm!
Hop aboard the Dream Ship,
Be our Captain at the helm!
Once in an Autumn, that drink comes around
To lift all your spirits miles off the ground
Coloring the Moon that red-orange of Mars
Your taste buds will twinkle alongside the stars~
Before your tummy tingles,
This Dream will meet its end.
That creamy cup of coffee
You finally comprehend
Is drained from its container
And not a drop is spared…
Perhaps I’ll brew another
Then, maybe, we can share!
Morning's Early Dark 