Treasure Island

Marilyn Lott

(5-28-42 / Washington state USA)

The Spicy Pickle


I wanna tell you about a place
That’s very special to me
It’s called The Spicy Pickle
They serve food so deliciously

There’s salads, soups & sandwiches
With flavors of such delight
You can go there for lunch
Or dinner t’wards the night

They have little crusty pizzas
With what fixins’ you desire
Oh yes, they serve the food
That folks never ever tire

But the very best to me is
The ‘build your own’ meal
So many things to choose from
What a delightful deal

I hope you too will enjoy one day
Or even in the night
The wonderful Spicy Pickle
Where the food is made just right!

Submitted: Saturday, September 20, 2008
Edited: Saturday, September 20, 2008
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