Chesterfield

I've kept an old train ticket you once gave me

As is the way with everything in this world,

it's been repurposed That train ticket has a 

new lease of life, as a bookmark 

And doubtlessly the ticket didn't cost you

much; you were only travelling from 

Chesterfield to Sheffield... 

but funnily enough, it's become one of my

fondest items, dearest items

It reminds me of that day you came into the office

And you were quite pissed off, because the

mindless drones working at McDonalds had messed 

up your order They'd given you a sausage, egg 

and cheese McMuffin, but, on account of your 

veggie principles, you couldn't eat it 

You came up to me, and you said something like 

"do you want this?" 

Knowing me and my insatiable appetite, 

I probably wolfed the thing down - a 

rather grotesque spectacle, the juices dripping 

down my mouth, eww - and I probably didn't

savour it like I should have

Friend, I probably didn't savour it like I should have 

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[Red Brick Keshner]

That was a bite of a moment a whole moment entire in poetry form. I've also got little doodads that have been repurposed too. The wife thinks it's hoarding and cluttering. LOL! TFS!