a tablespoon splash of simple syrup my coffee the wind outside, hellish a sip bitter, acidic bile-flavored but that's because it is some kind of hoity-toity bullshit a second cup more syrup from the cruet the man behind the counter gently takes my hand that's vinegar bud he says there is likely something larger here to be said about my personality but i am tired so this will have to suffice
poem today
poem today
poem today
a tablespoon splash of simple syrup my coffee the wind outside, hellish a sip bitter, acidic bile-flavored but that's because it is some kind of hoity-toity bullshit a second cup more syrup from the cruet the man behind the counter gently takes my hand that's vinegar bud he says there is likely something larger here to be said about my personality but i am tired so this will have to suffice