It came on so sudden, my stomach gave no indication;
and so it began: the Foodie Call’s latest iteration.
I looked about the room, trying to find a needed clue.
Then I found it right beside my beloved Elmer’s Glue.
No–not my fancy scissors, but oh so very close.
Silent on my coffee table, my laptop suddenly awoke.
That’s it! I have it! I knew I solved the riddle.
It was EatStreet, indeed! No need for a griddle.
But what tickled my fancy? Not just anything would do.
But right then, it happened, another big breakthrough!
I wanted something solid, something quick, and something spicy.
Luckily EatStreet had something perfect–and not too pricey.
I clicked on the restaurant, and their specials caught my eye.
Somehow their wing combos made me giggle, I will not lie.
They were quick (or at least they claimed to be).
So I clicked on “Order,” left only to wait and see.
My stomach gave a growl; it was almost time to feast.
The hunger I had felt had certainly not decreased.
Then the doorbell rang, and I was there in a flash.
I had already paid online, so I didn’t need any cash.
I scarfed down the wings, and I savored every bite.
Soon they were gone and were nowhere in sight.
As quickly as it came, it just as swiftly vanished.
Another Foodie Call concluded. Oh, was I ever famished!