FINGER LICKIN�
Every now and then,
I get the craving,
the urge to eat Kentucky Fried Chicken.
It doesn�t happen often.
The grease, the flavor, the fry,
more often than not,
it disgusts me.
But every now and again,
the fry, the flavor, the grease,
it appeals,
and I have
to have some.
The urge escapes quickly
because, after a couple of bites,
I remember why
it�s been so long
since I visited the Colonel.
This happens infrequently.
Once in Bill Monroe�s blue moon
and it happens with other things, too.
So do you have to ask why
have I arrived, today,
at your door, with this hungry look
in my eye,
after so long?
Really, it should be obvious.
I have a craving for that old taste.
Refresh my memory.
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