Takeout With The Cavemen Poem by vince gullaci

Takeout With The Cavemen



I'm drinking sparkling wine
you're quaffing French champagne
I'm eating yabbies
you're eating rainbow lobster
I'm eating fish eggs
you're eating the finest Russian caviar
Mister Caveman beat this
Dinosaur tail in the rarest Aspic.

Monday, April 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: humor
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