Ode to A Churro

Jan 08, 2009 17:24

Ode To A Churro

A morning, like all the others
Within the break room, I sought my druthers
What delight upon yonder counter, sits?
A meeting's bounty of Churros and chips!
"The Spanish doughnut," worth more than tical*
And now I, rapturously waxing treacle
Thank you mighty sheep of Spain
Delicious power in thy name
And then it's gone, WHAT NOW? What now?
"Coffee," and oblivion, our daily tao.

* OK, yes. "Tical" and "treacle" is utter bullshiterry, I had no idea what a Tical was. ;)

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