Milkshakes
I fear I lack a certain angst I ought,
prerequisite of any proper bard.
I’ve started losing sleep over the thought
why milkshakes bring the boys out to the yard?
I’m hoping now my rhymes are nice and taut.
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2022
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