white chocolate tastes like
easter in a midwest suburb; tastes like
gold suitcoats for six-year olds
(with matching gold pants
and pale maize suspenders)
white chocolate tastes like
egg
dye droppers you could
put an eye out with
and anyway the brand name
has too many As.
white chocolate tastes
kind of like the
plastic grass
that you always lose a few jelly beans
into; that you always get
static-stuck
to your gold suitcoat
with matching gold suspenders