by E. Wong Martin
You are such a sad drink,
my hot friend decaf, why
did you let them take
your soul just like that?
Now you do not taste as sincere
or sensual; do you even hear
the protestations of the cup?
You may have earned some
finesse, but baby, you reek
of false bitterness! Swirl
with as much sugar as you can,
but never will you ever be sweet
again. So now, sleep, forever
if you want, I'd rather stay up
with my chocolatey friend.
.
All My Accidental Christmas Cheers
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