The sun faced
Of a pale paste,
That which reflects
A most sour taste;
The mirror upon my pallet.
Jul 29, 2021
Jul 29, 2021 at 12:41 AM UTC
The sun faced
Of a pale paste,
That which reflects
A most sour taste;
The mirror upon my pallet.
Beer and chocolate,
In the rain, Under the awning,
Or perhaps a helpful umbrella.
