One sip too many Coffee spills my beans Broken and scattered beginning Thank you, that's morning I see there's no putting back together Phrases that I've overused Too many book assurances (and their contradictions) Have wiped my mind And replaced me with a machine An algorithmic monstrosity I can only walk it off Shut ears Squiggle mouth And a nose for the breeze Cultivate this growth I carry an anxious bonsai Careful, it's precious Don't let it grow large