Fast Food Cruise

He chose to ride quite late in life,

The family begged, “do the duffers plight”.

His patience tried beyond dispair,

Those sneaky trips to the dealers’ ware.

So now on cruise down a boulevard,

All eyes on him and his engine hard.

He cannot stop except for lights,

or french fries crisp in the drive through bright.

Cheeseburger.

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