New breakfast ritual
dip a foot into hot coffee
scent its spices
consume
Obscure wisdom,
feet are good for you
Not the most
holistic regimen?
I ate an angel
that went pretty well
though wings outspread
tend to get hung up
on the rim of the mug
As they would do
I can imagine
That's a very
sudden shift in diet
2020 wasn't that great
Time for a whole new me
filled with feet and angels
ETA: If this poem is a little bizarre it's meant to be so that's okay. It is something I jotted out for fun because I liked how an offbeat chat-conversation went. I have no expectations for the poem other than that it be entertaining to a degree.
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