Saturday, February 25, 2012

Red Box

Across from Walgreens
I hunt the Red Box
Disregarding everything
In the ghetto
I hear gun shots
Still not fazed
Debit card cocks
As it goes through
Swipe machine
Card read error
I frowned kinda mean
Finger prints on the back
Wiped strip clean
Finally my credit is approved
My appetite turns mean
Going to have movie night
Being a Red Box fiend
About to dig in
With my five finger team
Into my Red Box
Please do not sympathize
As I indulge
Into my Mc Donald's French Fries

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