Pie & Chips Poem by Phil Soar

Pie & Chips



Pies
I used to love pies
Size
I grew in size
Must have been the pies

Chips
I love those chips
They feel so greasy on my hips
And they pass quickly through my lips
I love those chips

Tuesday, October 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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