Burgers Poem by hotdogs hotydogs
Burgers
Fat, juicy, and yummy.
Warming my fat tummy.
When I am hungry.
I go to the kitchen - super hungry.
So I make a burger - I prefer buying one though!
If I eat to much, oh no!
I will have slushy tucker..
But sometimes at the stop, I meet a kind trucker.
Oh my, do I love my burgers.
I'd kill anyone who steals them, I can murder!
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: food
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
burguers! ! ! Yay yummy huh?
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