{Duff,
for showing us the raw craziness of Kitchener,
with honesty we can't always handle
but need to know
as we hear your stories,
walk with you,
eat with you,
pass along the lucky pennies you pick up off the ground
and the stories you share while sharing the best breakfast in town.
Danke Shon.
- C}
(I ate meat for you, D - and it was effin' worth it :)) |
A Penny for Your Head's Tales
If it’s tales,
pass it on;
if it’s heads,
keep it.
Here
Lucky lady,
pick it up.
Tales... pass them on.
Tales of the heads and hands
that pass, grip, toss or
flip over to
test their worth,
their luck,
to eat, or not to eat?
Flip a coin.
Feed your head -
it’s free -
doesn’t cost a cent;
only street sense.
When you toss that worthy trash -
another Unlucky’s treasure
taken from a tip jar
and traded for a tip from me to you -
don’t toss me away too...
Not worth a cent.
Take it or leave it.
Here
Lucky lady...
Tales,
pass them on.
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