Chains
CHAINS
1940s
“Joe’s”
“Good food”
The sign says
Hole in the wall
All you can call it
Joe and Ethyl – owners
Honest as the day is long
Just plain folks and nothing fancy
Never make the show on Iron Chef
Just looking back this modern day and age
NOW
Chains
Yes chains!
Big city
Bit city chains
And modern people
Honest folk all in chains
The chains have run all Joes out
We all clank like Jacob Marley
While the rich eat at the country club
And not at chains – Joes are gone forever
Copyright © Daver Austin | Year Posted 2010
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