The Only Coke I Do Is Poetry

Presenting the late Frank O’Hara’s Having A Coke With You (1966).
I’m not a fan of Coke, or any kind of soda for that matter. Lifted this up from the movie Beastly which I caught earlier this afternoon. It was alright with its modern take on the Disney classic Beauty and the Beast, but I was more drawn to this poem than to Alex Pettyfer’s abs. Curious, I googled O’Hara’s creation to get a copy and read its history.
I must admit, I miss writing poetry. No, I think I miss writing in general. Must get back to it soon.