Mixed Beans are a threat to everyday life
And you’re too spoiled for choice
Conflicting wants are causing strife
You seem to have lost your voice
When mocca get’s mixed with latte
Things get out of hand
Barbied chops meet chicken sate
Not exactly bland
How dare they change the way you think
Introduce new fare
But now you’re afraid to create a stink
In case they start to stare
Those beans who won’t adhere to type
Who won’t blend in with you
Just love to revel in all the hype
When forced to accept the new
Drink your short black when you’re told
Never try to add more cream
Don’t leave yourself standing out in the cold
Come on in and join the team
And when you feel theurge to speak out
Chanting all mixed beans must go
Excuse yourself as just one more ignorant lout
Not really much in the know
Just like you mixed beans have rights
To live and work and play
And when you are sound asleep at nights
Mixed beans face a brand new day.
© Renee Dallow ( Hybiscus Bloom ) 7/1/2014

















