Monday, November 26, 2007

Flavor Shots to the Gut

The smell of fake chocolate violates my brain
It didn’t ask whether or not to enter my nose.

It’s pal, fake vanilla, is a bully too.
Brash and unapologetic, it reminds me
This is a school yard and I am prey

I leave the coffee house before fake mint,
Fake hazelnut, and non-dairy creamer make
an appearance.

I’m thirsty.

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