The Ice Cream Poem Poem by Dennis Lange

I scream for ice cream
And if I eat it fast,
I scream an ice scream
Until the headache's past.

You scream for ice cream
And if you eat the store,
You scream an ice scream
Because your stomach's sore.

We scream for ice cream,
Our tonsils taken out;
Then scream an ice scream,
A sore throat whispered shout.

I scream and you scream;
We all scream for ice cream.
In spite of all the ice screams,
We scheme and scream for ice cream.