Timothy Mcguire Poet Light Verse

Love At the Bk

I found love at the BK,
Sitting with my love today,
Holding hands and looking in her eyes,
Wondering if she wants my fries.

I found love at the BK,
Searching for the right words to say,
I don’t want to sound like a joke,
But she is not getting my coke.

I found love at the BK,
I did not plan it that way,
I must find a way to stop her,
She’s got her hand on my Whopper.

I found love at the BK,
It sounds crazy some say,
Easy come easy go,
I traded her for a number 8 combo!

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Line Gauthier July 7, 2018 at 6:48 AM Funny, Timothy. A delightful read. Timothy Mcguire July 12, 2018 at 2:22 AM Thank you. I was eating at BK when it popped into my head.