Happy Meal

Happy Meal

A Poem by Roland Petrov
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I wrote this light hearted attempt at blank verse in a bar while sitting next to the garnishes.

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Tequila sunrise is my choice to start;

my taste buds woken up with orange slice.

Green muddled mint will be my salad course;

on bottom of my julep glass it waits.

Martinis make a championship main dish,

since olives are nutritious, healthy fare.

It's older fashioned cocktails for dessert;

sweet maraschino cherries are the pie.

Post dinner is my Irish coffee time,

the dairy course with shamrock on the cream.

© 2015 Roland Petrov


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WouldI get a virtual slap if I said "I'm livin' it?"
If only McD's served this up, it would give new meaning to the all day breakfast.
I do hope that dessert was an Irish coffee and not Guinness though, as drawing a shamrock in the froth os a hanging offence in Ireland.
They take it seriously there and won't let any new staff pour it until they've been there four or five years to see how it's done.
😀

Posted 4 Years Ago


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I have spent a few days like that , 'cept breakfast was kahlua and coffee and by dessert it was a trash can :) I liked this one, my friend!

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Too early in the morning for tequila but the thought of you sitting in a bar scribbling this on a napkin next to the garnishes made me smile.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Roland Petrov

9 Years Ago

Thanks; your comment made me smile!

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Added on September 25, 2015
Last Updated on September 25, 2015
Tags: bar, cocktails, bar food, alcoholism, blank verse

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Roland Petrov
Roland Petrov

Desert Hot Springs, CA



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Every type of school I went to was in a different country on a different continent: primary school in England, junior high in Ethiopia, high school in Lebanon, and university in the United States. I'v.. more..

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