Cheeseburger Pie Poem by George Hunter

Cheeseburger Pie



Cheeseburger pie, cheeseburger pie,
How I love that cheeseburger pie.
I could eat it till I die.
When I go to the bye and bye,
Even if I have to fry,
I would endure the fires of hell
If to me they'd only sell
And keep me a good supply
Of that wonderful dish
Cheeseburger pie.

I'll make some for dinner.
Sure to be a winner.
Just take some
Burger, onions, and eggs
And other glop
And end up putting the
Cheese on top.
Bake it a while
Then take it out
This is what life
Is all about.
How I love that
Cheeseburger pie.
I will eat it
Till I die!

Cheeseburger Pie
Friday, April 10, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: food
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Pandian Angelina 18 June 2009

'This is what life Is all about.' We all do what we really like No matter what, heaven or hell If we enjoy what we do now In this life then it sure would Follow us where we go! As usual your trademark Of using the obvious & simple To explain a thought for life! Enjoyed reading it, George A Poem well Filled & topped With your characteristic Humour! Angel

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Lazarus Knix 12 April 2009

Hahaha! Very humorous! You are better then most of the 'Super-Serious, dark, angst ridden poets' on this site.

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