Tasty old cuppa PG sitting in a plastic
monument to capitalism, but
you know what? The ease from
which spout connects to lips
and fluid drains forth while
being contained in non rim
spillage grants all the measure
of joy to drink, for clumsy
you have a moniker!
And as such those letters
comprise of G and V in bold,
underline, and so italicised
they lean into another country!
So let us ring out the cheers,
chill with tea and a little brunch
bar oaty goodness, to begin
a period of possible production.