Rodents, Mice, Mickey Mouse, Ben,
They’re all the same,
Put in ants, flies and cockroaches,
But who is to blame?
I love chocolate but I don’t like it that much,
To have moose tracks no fudge but from the above and such.
Twenty six thousand dollars for dessert,
Fancy cologne and candy that would make Godiva turn green,
The most expensive Rats that the Pied Piper of Hamlin would ever have seen,
Ratatouille was played recently our DVD,
My goodness it much cheaper then going New York City,
It was cleaner, much cleaner than Serendipty-3.
I hope the restaurant gets its license again,
For Mickey, Minnie, and Ben,
For me, I have gold in Goldschlager complete with the aroma it provides,
It has golden flakes, like turn up side Christmas scene in a bubble, but it is not.
Goldschlager Peppermint Schnapps, Jagermeister and 151% rum,
in my liquid cocaine shot.
(11-15-2007)
Joe Rosochacki
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rats-gold-foiled-again/
