I used to think apples were apples
As long as they weren't oranges
Then I got wiser;
learned it isn't just a roll,
It's Kaiser
And then you asked to play
Mcintosh? Oh, Macintosh
But I was a honey crisp
And let's face it, you're a gala full o' ****
But I took a taste,
and with such haste
Then followed with vigor
making you feel bigger
But only at first,
with such intense thirst
it's over now
Thanks for playing? I guess
Take a bow
The first poem I wrote in a short series - processing an emotional set of circumstances I found myself in. The series took about 2 months to complete, although it still feels unfinished. Will be posting them as I work through their content.