Hamburger Pie, a silly poem from April 2009

This is a silly poem written about poor food choices, lead to early graves.


http://voices.yahoo.com/hamburger-pie-2991149.html?cat=22


Hamburger Pie

Is it any wonder that you love hamburger pie?
Soon a picnic under a clear blue sky.

 

 

Hamburger pie.
It is so easy, that is why.

Add a salad, and a glass of iced tea.
A pleasant dinner for two or three.
With plenty of leftovers, just for you and me.

Hamburger pie.
It is so filling, so easy, there is no wonder why-


Why we like it so.
But healthy it's not, just so you know.

Perhaps we'll make hamburger pie for dinner.
We know it will be a winner.

 

 

No complaints made from the guest,
but oh, our health...and you know the rest.

It is because of too much hamburger pie...
that we'll rest beneath a clear blue sky.