A Feed of Chips

Jaws bulging, saliva drooling Johhnie stood at the street corner Digging furiously into his soggy bag Large fleshy chips swimming in vinegar Delighting his watering mouth. Rain drizzling on his tired body Johhnie momentarily oblivious to all, His tedious life, his electricity bill, His sick terrier, his drenched overcoat And even his foul tempered wife Who he could hear re-echoing High cholesterol, high cholesterol, cholesterol.. For one ten minute period He allowed himself the indulgence That surpasses all on a hungry day A good feed from the local chipper. As he licked each finger one by one Johhnie exuded a great contentment. Retracing his steps, he shook the wet from his cap And returned to the shop for a jumbo sausage.