The french food extraordinair
Stood in his subway side Mcdonalds booth
showing everyone his cheeseburger creation
One he'd made that was not on the list
one that would surely taste exactly the same
as any other burger from giant M's fame
But no he insisted and bragged that it was of his own
A special treat that we were being offered alone
I don't know if it was his narrow moustache
Or the way he gleamed at our disbelief and belly laughed
Was this frenchman trying to sell me a culinary delight
from behind the red and yellow counter?
The unquestioning queue didn't seem to mind
and the burger did have the exquisite aroma of sanity pouring off it
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