Where are we eating?A Poem by Baby RicochetJust being silly with writers blockNo I don't like McDonalds pies All they know how to make is fries and their shakes taste like petroleum
What is up with that weird a*s clown I'm trying to eat with his a*s around All I can think of is John Wayne Gacy
White Castle's right across the Street There's a rumor that it's Pelican meat They're using in those greasy little burgers
They're not getting walk ins for their decor FDA warning that's for goddamn sure What do you say we go to Burger King
The King's Patties taste like char grilled a*s That's okay dog I'll think I'll pass Maybe we should drive on over to Wendys
Get that Patty off the Dollar Menu They made it out of horse and glue Look there's still a hoof in this one
There's 9000 grams of fat in that You've got a death wish for eating that No thanks I'll just live off the coffee
Starbucks has my kind of snack Coffee and Expresso liquid crack Ricochet has self inflicted ADD
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Added on October 13, 2012Last Updated on October 14, 2012 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more..Writing
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