Angry Orchard
and
very
little
Fireball…
Angry Balls, my ass.
But cinnamon
and sugar on the rim.
So that was nice.
the appetizer…
Came before the meal,
because… right?
We had dessert later.
It was sweet.
So, so sweet.
innuendo
exercising heart and mind, lest I waste away
defying atrophy 
sounds kinda …
risqué.
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That was, in fact, the idea… although it’s actually just an epicurean tour of the evening. Isn’t poetry fun?
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