Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Concrete poem

Im a thing with cheese
Just oh so easy to please
I have a friend named french fry
He tells no lies

I'm everyones favorite food
I'll always put you in a good mood
I'm going to be gobbled down
I will  not go to waste

I'm just a buger on a plate
There's nothing to hate

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