Ode To The King

Some time ago before the Virus...

My humble self was a regular visitor in your majestic courts...

Now after the lock down, I have become a vagabond of sorts...

Eating bread, jam boiled potatoes and stew...

Oh Great Burger King, life is sad, my tongue is mad, without a taste of you...

Your Mega Whooper, and cheesy fries...

Still float idly, before my teary eyes...

Your delicious snacks and the side of icecream...

Refuse to leave my miserable dreams...

I do not know how much longer, or what more this corona madness will bring...

But to your humble foodie servant, you shall always be, my King, my King...

Amen