It Ain't No Thang Poem by Timothy McPoetry
It Ain't No Thang
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Be ye drummie,
The other part,
Buffalo,
BBQ,
Honey mustard,
Trashed,
Or spicy garlic
You, my gastronomical temptation, are bliss
You, my tasty comrade, give my taste buds license to fly
With all the flavors for pickin'
And the hot sauce kickin'
How can you help but be finger lickin'
It ain't no thang
But a chicken wing
Tuesday, March 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: patriotism
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My cousin Jeffery and I had just left McGregor's pond. We stopped by to dine with the Colonel. I was overcome with admiration for the humble chicken wing. Truly an American delicacy. God Bless America!
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