Finger licking
You see Colonel
You don’t understand
We waited in line
An indeterminate time
Before we gave up
And came to you
And you have the
temerity
to hurry us through
Our order
I did not want fries
Or your tepid tea
sans ice
But Popeyes line snaked
all the way around
and we were hongry
Be a little patient
And get your hands
where I can see where
They been.
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