A Pack of Kentucky Fried

I was wondering about lunch…
What could I have I would enjoy…
Beans and bread, potato salad,
Luncheon meat or some cold French fries?

I had a few hamburger buns
Left over and up in my fridge,
As were a few cold sausages
Or I could go and boil some eggs.

Why was what I would have for lunch
Causing me such a tizzy-do
I pondered as I put my old 
Steel kettle on to make coffee.

I finally said, “Enough’s enough”…
Put on my coat, got in my car
And drove down town and brought for me
A snack pack of Kentucky Fried.

W.C.Hull © 2020-14-7-WCH-2-23
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De Beaulieu Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 6:13 PM
Hello W.C. Hull I have not had Kentucky Fried chicken. now you done it! i am hungry for Kentucky Fried chicken. Yum! Enjoy your evening my friend.
Hull Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 7:18 AM
Sometimes, we wonder too much instead of just doing something. Thanks.
Long Avatar
July 14, 2020 at 6:03 AM
The very best decision, I feel. Lol, but not for mem friend, I have no teeth.
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