Sense Sonnet - Tickler

Would Not Be Served

Two sandwiches did leave a bar.

A very angry look each had.

They both were upset insofar

As their experience they thought bad

At how they had been treated in

That bar by the bartender who

Refused service to their chagrin

Leave the place was all they could do.

Their brows were arched, their mouths in scowl,

As they made their way down the street.

That bartender had been most foul,

And at both of them, this did eat.

They felt the bartender quite rude

Telling them he did not serve food.