Starbucks
My coffee at Starbucks
(I wanted a small)
Was what they call a“short”
(As opposed to a “tall”).
I don’t like their lingo
A heck of a lot
But their coffee is good
(When it’s strong and it’s hot).
The younger crowd gets
Fancy lattes to go.
My friend and I sit
With a plain cup o’ joe.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2014
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