I almost wish you had named this Diner Heart or Diner Love or something other then Jukeboxes, because I was looking for more about the jukeboxes in your poem, but not finding as much about it as I was expecting.
I liked the story and scenery that you created with the poem and I enjoyed the almost bluesy rythym that I felt when reading it. I had only two complaints.
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Cheese fries melt the griddle
I think that you meant that they melt on the griddle, not that the cheese fries are so amazing that the griddle is returning to a liquid state.
smile and you have two lines with Jukebox in it and the word that accompanies it both times is howl. I think that maybe if you used a synonym for it one of the times it would give a little more variety while not destroying the piece.
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