chains (5)

WHILE I don't scream for ice cream
 like many others do,
I recognize it's value for
 the rest of my home crew.

And so we'll stop, and get a cone,
 a scoop, a malt, a shake --
And make a memory, while they're
 still possible to make

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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