How could anyone
eat a home-cooked lemon pie
when they're really hungry
and not believe in God?
somehow, Thank You Evolution,
or you simply must give me the recipe
just don't measure up.
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This poem reminds me of Carl Sagans remark, 'If you want to make an apple pie from scratch you have to start by creating the universe.'