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Nov 2020
Never to hold its firmness
lumpy and blobby lacking stature
veiny in off-putting pallor like a distended worm
a laughable master rutting for quick war feebly managed

Don't blame me for it all, it puffs
it's not like that cave is built to hold firm
soggy sides that gets too hot yet lack fit or texture
can't even be certain its ***** and span within and without

Starting quick war of fumbles
so so insipid like two cotton puffs in a tear up
splosh splash in warm puddles where are you now
push I'm pushing oh dear I have pulled the plug its gone

Bring me cocoa brewed strong
in hue dark delightful simmering spicily
in firm hot bold taste from start to finish it powers on
fills us fully in moorish abandon hitting the spot again again

Ultimate baristas with the real touch
cocoa et coffeee just so dark and seductive
a taste put those weak milky teas out of mind and sight
cocoa at bedtimes strong and thick takes you to cloud nine

Perhaps warm milky teas has it days
but frothy light it never quite does it or reaches far
bland tastes weak hardly engaging and too mushily soft
milky ice-cream ok though for times you want a good licking
This is a satire on the exploitation in the Cocoa Trade Industry and  the Environmental issues involved in this industry.  If this matter is not addressed soon we will soon have a world where there are no longer lovely natural Chocolates only synthetic ones of only milk chocolates. Join the protests about Fair Trades in the Cocoa producing Nations.
I don't know why I am laughing because this is a serious matter....
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
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