The Zen of Ice Cream
A frosted divinity
Chills the soul
Inviting a state
Of mindlessness
Eyes close
Chocolate lingers
On the tongue
A cooling chant
Rejoices
John G. Lawless
©5/27/2023
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2023
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