Saturday, February 4, 2017

Tea

I ordered black tea
 I want black coffee,
But they say I’ve had too much

A conversation with Vonnegut
A book of Bukowski poems
An Arthur Miller play,
I threw in some Kahneman
Just to mix it up
Just to get silly

Wandering white-soaked streets of pale faces
Privilege personified
The recliner kings of the jungle
Anxious for the super duper bowl
Today is merely a mundane purgatory
Tomorrow is paradise and glory

I ordered black tea
 I want black coffee,
But they say I’ve had too much

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