
Photograph from food_in_mouth on Flickr
Hot beverage poetry doesn't get enough respect. The above example inspired me to write my own 5-7-5 metrical ode to hot chocolate:
once just a powder
but hot liquids transform you,
brown winter mustache
Let's see what you've got, fellow haikuists.
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