Milkshake {Original Poem}

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Milk Shake

Pint of velvet, chocolate milk,
imbibed beyond a week ago.
It festers in her bedroom still,
thick curd spotted blue with fur.

Not this time! Gulped straight down!
icy cold and creamy fresh.
A simple film, that coats the sides
slicks to base of jilted glass.

A drying stain, a dying strain
for six-legged blue, upon his back.
A papered claw, and what remains?
milk desiccate and gossamer wings.

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