Bad Poetry
Ode to Mo(jito)
Mint Mojito,
Fresh from Philz,
Your melting ice cubes
Give me chills.
You’re oh-so-lovely,
very sweet,
causing guest visits
to repeat.
That frothy goodness,
dose of caffeine,
sprig of mint;
watch sippers preen.
Yet you often
disappear
too fast;
Alas,
our time together
won’t last.
