Voices uncured cracked lips soothed
smoothed dunked in sugar
carried out.
Napkins embroidered kitchens hell is
thier royal inferno
Dante's cell.
Whistling a favorite tune
just for a dollar a fist fulls never enough
feet first dragged out.
Cigar Aficionado
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dunkin-donuts/
