Monday, July 25, 2011

Lucky Lunch



Loud is the cheer upon the air,

And drinks, they flow to all.

In the surge of lunchtime chaos,

Where we all, hunger no more.

The boys in blue and yellow,

They yell an order to go.

The clients are amazed as one,

This chaos has become a flow.

A wait is hardly likely,

They know how to serve at speed.

The influx of busy people,

Becomes a growing need.

The drinks arrive to satisfy,

And quickly we are refreshed.

The bocadillos are, the very best,

And everyone of us are impressed.

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