Just Say No, To That Cup Of Joe.

I download the xml to key
new poetry
into… which site is it…
two, or three
and needlessly
as site 2 or three
is seldom open
and that brings me to

which, like the poetry
is a jones
that bemoans a public
to which I have no rebuttal
but to suggest that our sins
have a time stamp
and what vamps us today
tramps us tomorrow

and I hear a collective
tick then tock
a counting down
(can you hear it)
on the social acceptability
of the habit-forming
consumption of caffeine…
you fiend

And a Good Morning, to you too.

*an xml is a file to move content to another wordpress platform site

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I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

3 thoughts on “Just Say No, To That Cup Of Joe.”

    1. Well, well. Some south of the Keys, by way of Madison Ave humor. And to salute your cosmopolitan comedy, I’m gonna sprinkle some aged at sea Kentucky bourbon into my right before sunrise decaf. And do so, right now.


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