Mcdonalds Best Poem by Francis Duggan

The one who served me in McDonalds a brown haired lass her eyes were blue
To me she did seem very friendly some would say too good to be true
She served me with a happy giggle to such memories one does like to cling
A small wall plate on the wall at McDonalds states a smile doesn't cost one a thing.

Perhaps she was carrying out Company policy though not all of McDonalds staff are so friendly to me
She made me feel good about myself not the man in my mirror I see
She may not have been one hundred per cent genuine but with her she had a charming way
And she won me with the warmth in her greeting and her beaming smile did make my day.

McDonalds best she surely is that in her nothing aloof or cold
A warm greeting pleases the customer a smiling face nice to behold
A woman perhaps in her early twenties the role of the top hostess she played
But despite her value to her Company she is not amongst the highly paid.

She may not have been one hundred per-cent genuine but she seemed so friendly and nice
And I could only smile along with her though fast food had gone up in price
A smiling face is good for business like the steel plate on McDonalds shop wall
That reads a smile does not cost a thing one must say those words say it all.