Today’s Reason To Drink

My coffee is cold.
My coffee is cold.
Who should I scold,
Because my coffee is cold?

I’m afraid of ghosts.
I’m afraid of ghosts.
I sit on the post,
Because I’m afraid of ghosts.

This poem is dumb.
This poem is dumb.
My brain has gone numb,
Because this poem is dumb.

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