waiting on line
in my mind. everybody
cutting and they
don’t even know it and hey
I was here. getting coffee
and a scone but
also waiting.
waiting on line
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2 responses to “waiting on line”
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more food poetry. nosh already!
or, are you trying to usurp angus o’mann as the fast food poet?
get your own niche, i mean nosh.
you say niche, i say nosh
you say keesh, i say osh kosh g’gosh… -
Let angus o’mann have his day. There will come a time — I say there will come a time when the great masses will rise up and demand more of a, say, coffee, lemonade, and spaghetti bolognese poet. And that day I will nosh hearty. Til then: Don’t tickle the milkman.
-Cecil O’Vortex
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