Thursday, October 16, 2014

HALLOWEEN POETRY- LOVE ME A LATTE




Starbucks, Starbucks-
coffee cup-
burns so hot-
I drink it up.
Need a lift
of caffeine stat-
instead got acid
from a boiling vat.
First scorched lips
fell from my face-
I longer resemble
the human race-
burned my mouth-
like flesh on sun-
down my throat-
didn't seem much fun.
All my organs-
curdled with spew-
I melted from man
right into goo.
If you see me oozing-
don't be a hater-
I hope someone comes along
and drinks me later.


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