Boog-a-loo...Boog-a-loo
Spunky...Funky...
on Broadway, a
principal road in rhythm
in my time (quick-time) .
It's something
clever
HIDDEN
FORBIDDEN...
pigeons
gulping crumbs.
Hidden from coolies
that feed with fingers,
bowls of soup...
without a scoop. (Clever?)
the BANEFUL assumption!
The restaurant's
Outside to Inside!
purge at the door
merge with the meal
eat
.
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