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Click hereRight when you said
that you love me,
I stared in disgust
at a dirty crust
on the spoon you chose
to stir your tea.
I'll remember forever
that dried latte foam,
framed over the mantlepiece
of my mind, as where
it all began.
You never picked
clean spoons,
but you kept saying
that you love me.
So I didn't mind.
it is.
Right when you said
that you love me,
I stared in disgust
at a dirty crust
on the spoon you chose
to stir your tea.
excellent timing, BTW
mister minor monster
it made me happy when
Jack in the box started serving
monster tacos - as I thought
monsters were an underused resource
and were probably better to eat
ecology wise; I try to act globally
but your work has given me
a newfound respect for them
I would hate, after enjoying your work so much
think that monsters are callously slain
simply as a beef alternative for my taco meat
when they could be writing brilliant poetry.