You can't write a poem about Wendy's

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Food is the only thing I think about all day
My stomach is growling
I walk through the cotton blowing in the wind
I walk across the bridge over the lake with children playing in it

I walk into Wendy’s with the smell of delicious food overpowers me
Everyone is stuffing their faces
The man that took my order smelt like soda
then all of a sudden he melted into a large sprite I take the sprite to-go

The lake turns into sweet and sour sauce
The kids turn into crispy chicken nuggets
The bridge crumbled into a pile of french fries
The cotton became fluffy ice cream

Suddenly everything turns into food
It is my dream world
I stop and think to myself this is how the world should be
all day everyday
And no one would ever get fat





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Ivvilynn said...
Jun. 14, 2012 at 12:52 am
It's definitely funny! In an artistic way, if that makes any sense. I like it!
 
iLOVEuBABE replied...
Jun. 14, 2012 at 2:17 pm
thanks Ivvilynn
 
iLOVEuBABE said...
Jun. 13, 2012 at 2:44 am

well i like it soo whatever

 

 
SonicMHAnimeLuver said...
Jun. 11, 2012 at 4:56 pm
I wish no one would ever get fat.....oh wells. :D
 
iLOVEuBABE replied...
Jun. 11, 2012 at 11:20 pm

well i have a really high matabalism but i wish other people wouldnt get fat

 

 
J1029 said...
May 31, 2012 at 5:59 pm
I like it a lot. It has a lot of similarites to Ronald Wallace's poem, but it was still it's own. I enjoyed reading it. 
 
iLOVEuBABE replied...
Jun. 13, 2012 at 2:44 am
look at my comment
 
hobo12321 said...
May 31, 2012 at 1:19 pm

Isn't this similar to the poem "you can't write a poem about McDonalds?"

it's still fun tho

 
iLOVEuBABE replied...
May 31, 2012 at 1:28 pm
If you look at my comment it says inspired by you cant write a poem about mcdonalds
 
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