My senior year,
I drank too much coffee.
It was like
someone had sent out
this memo:
Adults drink coffee.
Pretend that you like it.
So I did.
What they don’t tell you
is this:
Coffee is expensive.
But now I’m addicted
to the smooth bitter burn.
Then I went to college
and the next memo
made it more complicated:
It’s cool to be British,
and they drink tea.
P.S. Only posers use teabags.
I wonder if anyone ever died
from beverage confusion.

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