honey's sit 'n eat

As I sat and shot Honey’s, I listened in on two women next to me talking about a poem one of them had written, and I couldn’t help but compose a little something myself. Here it goes: Honey’s won’t you be my sweetie / a spot for challah, grits and breakfast meatie. / Everything you do is fresh and tasty / nothing on my plate will go to wasty. / It’s so hard to resist / a bagel and whitefish. / A sweet challah bun / makes me feel like a chosen one. / Honey’s you’re so neat / I could just sit and eat and eat!