Oinking Pigs At The All-You-Can-Eat Buffet
Rating: ★5.0
Last I heard
there was a herd
plowing thru the HomeBuffet
piling high
what would make them die
day after day after day
In spite of your beast
you're here to feast
above and beyond what is right.
have you no morals?
you live in corrals?
you eat more than you pay for
each night
(my little rant to those
you don't want their favorite
restaurant to make money-
in your language: ~Oinkoink~)
Monday, December 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: food