Hamburger Helper
Comes tucked
Back, tasting like cardboard
Much like the box it comes in.
That’s the secret
Of the secret sauce.
Shred the box, improve
the texture, so the kids will
Eat it.
But not sideways turned
Husbands, who complain
Even as they lift a fork.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem