fresh from the oven
I'm not sure why -
or how it comes to pass
but whenever I'm texting you
(some romantic missive)
I seam to make mistakes.
take this morning -
drinking coffee at our fav cafe
alone - musing
I came to this conclusion.
the errors that you see - typos (?)
are the consequence of croissants -
fresh from the oven.
of slippery fingers!
tooo many crumbs -
on my keyboard.
image; Art Johnstone. ‘scene of the crime’. Crumbly Almond Croissant and coffee cause and consequence. Crumbs on my keyboard. The Refinery Pearoa.