Monday, May 18, 2009

What's On The Menu?

A good Poem
Is like a fat steak
Some like it rare
Some well done
Others likes it
In between
And are never happy
With the service
It doesn't really matter
How they like it though
You're in a diner
And you're the chef
So you might as well just
Make it to order
Ding that damn bell
And move on
To the next

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