Fries would be good right about now (a poem)

American Splendor is one of those movies that just keeps on giving…

This is what comes to mind
as soon as I get comfortable
with no inclination to go anywhere
and then Harvey asks Toby
if he can have a fry
after Toby says he can’t have any
of his White Castle burgers

The craving soon passes—
but only after I recall
the taste of every french fry
I’ve ever eaten

Fries would be good right about now

(19 November 2018)

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