He levers a boiling waterfall into a Styrofoam land
of harmonious green leaves.
Twists in his cinnamon bun hair bob along
the glassed work station
chocolate sprinkles pass by the glass rim, his hair bobs,
it waves as he makes caffeinated elixirs.
He asks everyone, "Where from?" -
I need to keep people awake;
those who wait and those who pass
through the gate.
I think I'd like to cross over.
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