a glass of milk and a cup of coffee
for breakfast, the apple fritter was bland
and the coffee could have used some toffee.
I wonder what else the donut shop has:
do they have glazed donuts and donut holes?
chocolate donuts and all of that jazz?
and scrumptious donuts that fill patron's souls?
Bad bitches from across the universe
come to the donut shop on McKee Road
and recite incomprehensible verse
and poetry and prose by the boat load.
The donut shop on Mckee is the place
to be, and people come from every race.
"Apple Fritter" by Kenneth Larot Yamat
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