Golden Arches Formula - Poem by Douglas Scotney
You say M's for Meat.
I say, 'To be that, and bold,
M would be red or brown.
It's yellow, and bold.
there's one M on top of another.
M's 'Minimum Meat':
what turns meat to gold.'
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