Friday 22 November 2013

28. Ode to a particularly crumbly biscuit

I enjoy your texture and taste

But if you can’t last 2 seconds in a cup of coffee without falling apart…

I can’t love you like I’d like too.

As you hide in the bottom of my mug

Only for me to finish my drink then find you.

If I could find a spoon maybe it’d be ok.

But even if that’s the way it is

For a biscuit, regardless of how tastey

You’re still pretty high maintenance

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