The Emotional Oggy into a restaurant afoot,
challenged, controlling the worlds balance,
finding a tune to sink his teeth too,
discovers the wind full menu biting arrangements
clearly calm in his take out suggestion,
'Umm, why yes... that would be nice, '
as he not once or think twice
for the smile has arrived for one big pink
Carolina pulled pork omelet.
It's a dopes war leaning candy on the counter
pulling bills from his sock
making jokes about crock
accepting AND delivering aromas.
'Heh.... (sigh) ' Carolina, he thought, why not Oklahoma.
The Emotional Oggy reviews his surroundings
of clutter and whispers amuck in the joint,
fast track saturated with grace
as he offered to take my bag out this place.
'yeeaaah... in da house, ' he thoughts....
'I motion a lot G! ' says The Emotional Oggy
then tips his hat and walks out the door.