A Pbp Lover Is Born Poem by Bruce Larkin
A Pbp Lover Is Born
'I've never seen such a thing, '
The reluctant diner was heard to mutter
When first offered a sandwich
Of pickles and peanut butter.
'Trying new foods, ' she thought,
'Isn't usually my style, '
But her first cautious bite
Was followed by a big smile.
'Eating PBP's is a treat.
Talking about them will be fun, '
Said the new PBP fan
As she asked for another one!
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