at our house
overflowing
full
for your gluttony
rich amber, golden sweetness
wasted in the bottom of your cup
contained loosely
and tightlypacked in blue glass, safe
full
full full
always full
for you
three spoons, four
help yourself
sugar~ grains of perfect sand
blend, melt merge
so sweet
so sweet so full
have, have, take, take
more
more fill to bursting
til you purge
sweetened lies
tumbling at our feet
undigested, empty empty
blue glass broken on the red floor
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