Do You Want Fries With That Poem by Paul Warren

Do You Want Fries With That



When I was young
And meals were done
There were three types
Potatoes mashed just right
Or not mashed with butter
On Friday nights fries the other
Now it seems there are two things
Fries that they will to you bring
And green garnish on your plate
When at a pub and end your wait.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Saturday, February 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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Paul Warren

Paul Warren

ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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