Food

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Patterson Smith

P.6 Morrison

Food

 

I can taste all the delicious flavors burst

In my mouth like an explosion of bratwurst

 

Ketchup mustard burger fries

Lasagna spaghetti ice cream pie

 

Breakfast, pancakes eggs and bacon

Eat until your belly’s aching

 

Lunch, pepperoni mushrooms cheese

Stuff yourself with pizza until you wheeze

 

Dinner, steak fish and chicken

So good it’s finger licking

 

Dessert, cookies candy pie

Eat until you start to cry

 

Fall asleep from eating way too much

I can’t wait until next lunch

 

Author’s Note:

this poem is about my love for food. This is what I think when I see food. I was inspired to write this because I love food.

 

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