Food

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Hamburger Hill...

Hamburger Hill...

Processed meat on flame grilled heat
Unhealthy meals on a fast-food dream
Extra!
Extra...

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WHAT FOOD AM I ?

WHAT FOOD AM I ?

I'm often served with cold meat for the ultimate dream
Never served in desserts or mixed up with...

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Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives

Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives

When I
think
of the luckiest
person
in America
when it
comes to...

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Food for thought

Food for thought

Curry, Chinese and pizza with cheese,

Home roast chicken with gravy to please,

Poached eggs...

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Recycled Fruitcake

Recycled Fruitcake

I had a fruitcake that had been passed from person to person for 150 years.
I gave that recycled...

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The BBQ Collusion

The BBQ Collusion

It was a sunny and
exciting day
in Mulberry

The 53rd Nationwide
BBQ show down...

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hospitalising the eating...

Walking through the fobbed locked door unsure of what’s to come.
Crying as you walk the stairs,...

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Sky and ground found common...

Sky and ground found common ground

River runs long and wrong

it's Waters pushes dreams

Downstream to die

with clouds...

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Fit To Be Fried

Fit To Be Fried

We just returned from Whole Foods Market, with a bag of sweet potato fries;
Something happened to...

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I Eat Dog Food

I Eat Dog Food

I once drove a brand new car and lived in a nice apartment.
But now I'm dirt poor and I live down by...

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Southern Grits

Southern Grits

When The Lord
Decided to Touch
The Earth
With a Little Bit
Of Heaven
He...

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MRS ROYAL

MRS ROYAL

She has attended almost every funeral and wake
Mrs Royal though is an imposter and a fake
...

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Prepackaged

Prepackaged

I start
to think
we
are just
like
prepackaged
dinners
...

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THE FOOD ALPHABET GAME

THE FOOD ALPHABET GAME

A is for Apple the teacher always said
B is for Butter and can be Bread
C is for Chocolate...

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Evil Noises Within

Evil Noises Within

Don't Know
If it was
the Bacon
Grits and Eggs
For Breakfast

The Big Mac...

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Too Many Groceries, Not...

Too Many Groceries, Not Enough Cash

You brought a hundred dollars worth of groceries to my sales counter but you only have twenty bucks....

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Carrabba’s, Coronas,...

Carrabba’s, Coronas, Corruption

Yesterday we went to Carrabba’s, a food chain throughout the U.S.A.;
We’ve had fine meals at many...