Ode to a Lost Hash Brown

   Don't you hate when you have a craving, and when you go to satisfy your inner monster, you can't get what you want? This happened to my friend this morning and she wrote a poem about it. Like to hear it? Here it goes...

Oh, Dunkin Donuts

You let me down

Because you didn’t have

My hash brown.

There’s something about

That shape—so round;

And the smooth taste

When it goes down.

I pray this smile

Won’t turn into a frown

All because I didn’t get

My hash brown.

~Tanique Rush