Really?

Elevator Contestant Doubles Down

Really?

So a Nobel Poet Laureate I never shall make,

but a buck-per-burger coupon

is what you think

I should take. . . . .

Not even a container

of Kozy-Shak pudding

Not even a bag

of chicken McNuggets?

A day of Dunkin Donuts?

An evening at Wendy's?

Oh the sky is the limit

to the prizes I eye,

but poems are the prize

let me you I should apprise . . . . . .