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Unbiased Reviews by Real People
Another poem from work: CheeseburgerOct 11, 2002 Write an essay on this topic.
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The Bottom Line Scribbled on a pad at work during lunch break.
You want something on your cheeseburger baby? car pulls in like mama’s being cautious Sure do medium rare and she smiles at me And then to workboots: Sorry baby we don’t take no hundred dollar bills it’s just company policy But it’s all workboots has as mama’s little girl explores the parking lot McDonalds Colonel they all the same baby and pigtails checks me out just a little afraid That’s OK I’ll change it out of my purse and workboots smiles and looks for the tip jar Cheeseburger! Everything! right in my ear but I’m a bit off to the side Cheeseburger! I hear you! and we’re laughing as she says: Three fourteen baby and then the rhythmic sound slap slap slap and the slow driver saying: Get your a s s back in that car Did I tell you you could get out of that car? And the sound is like a railroad train moving slowly slap slap slap and where in the hell did she get that belt? Because it’s just there like it was always there and the little girl crying, frozen as I get my change back right on time Two dollars and eleven cents slap slap slap And then she’s in the back seat and the belt is gone and her sister’s looking straight ahead with no expression and the big tear on pigtails’s left cheek a perfect silhouette and I can see right through it to the street beyond through this drop of honey and I know her little bottom isn’t really hurt that badly and I’m standing there with my cheeseburger  |
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