Milk Tea

Originally I wrote this as a continuation of my poem Undone. Like what if, Kamisama (God) didn't respond because he was thirsty. So thirsty, he brushed off a plea in pursuit of milk tea. It seems that juxtaposition turned into a new being - someone uninterested in the scene around him. In addition, I sprinkled in some punctuation for a better flow. With commas, taro and coconut seem listed and mundane.