Bubbling over in your black pot
It's easy to see what you're not.
To me, you see, you're quite all.
In your foam it's written you shall,
You shall be very dearly capable
Of setting the world's own table,
And making some fun of life.
But before I do wife,
I shall sip you, black,
And turn a frown on it's trite back.
Michael McCullough
3/13/09
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