My Favorite Cafe
Blue skies are cloudy, blanketed in grey,
yet on this muggy, miserable day,
I ride off to my favorite café;
where they serve venison as an entree
and a baked Alaska for dessert; yea!
As the jute box plays, I hear a horse neigh,
a brindled mustang that goes by Jose.
And even though this sounds like a cliché,
Jose enjoys listening to reggae.
(Monorhyme)
11/01/2022
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