Starbuck's Delight
On the way to the park,
a strong urge hit me to pick up a large
mocha latte at the nearest Starbuck...
while customers vented rage,
I waited for it while chatting with George.
Entered in Francine Robert's contest,
" Pick A Beverage, Any Beverage "
Written by Andrew Crisci
on 10/30/2011
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