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.