Poppa’s Got a Brand New Bird

by Rhyme In Time

Popeye’s tired of Olive Oil;
Her clucking’s gotten old.
Now his bird’s a champagne goil
With pinions dipped in gold.


(image from: https://www.usatoday.com/story/money/food/2018/10/04/popeyes-24-karat-gold-battered-champagne-wings/1509124002/)

-Dan (Rhyme In Time)


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