Short Hamburger Poems
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they call me sam
i'am what i'am
it makes my heart beat
the taste is a treat
lifts me off my feet
i'am a
HAMBURGER FREAK
Diet Issues #1
A hamburger the fat oozing through it-
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
February 14, 2010
Poetic form: Monoku
its cheap
real meat
get underneat
it lunch
you juct munch
as you walk and talk
don't have to money
well honey
buy
HAMBURGER AND FRIES
A hamburger with the lot,
Is where all the fat got,
French fries are the same,
Cheeseburgers too pretty lame,
They all make your arteries clot.
my Thanksgiving comes with a sigh
I’m a steak and hamburger guy
roasted turkey is not
the kind of meal I want
I'll chow down on the pumpkin pie!
Look at those nails
I never saw anything like them
How do you open a door?
Make a hamburger
Thread a needle?
Type?
Hug a baby.
Without puncturing it?
Cabbage rolls wrapped in green leaves
ground hamburger cooked
add chopped onions and the rice
mix together-roll
ingredients tight
roll in leaf
eat.
Humphry Dumphry sat in the hall
Eating a hamburger and things that crawl
A silly old kook
Wearing a tuque
Wee Humphry choking on a dirty big hairball
Humphry Dumphry sat in the hall
Eating a hamburger and things that crawl
A silly old kook
Wearing a tuque
Wee Humphry choking on a dirty big hairball
Syria
They are playing
Politics
With peoples life
Russian Caviar and
American hamburger
Do not blend
Passover and Iran
Break the bread mates.
And restrain yourself.
Juicy hamburger, on bun
Covered with onion
In basket of crispy fries.
Slice of tomato,
Slathered with mayo.
Piping hot,
Yummm!
April 27,2011
Fast Food Epulaeryu Contest
Life is like a cup of coffee
Sometimes bitter
Add a little sugar
Taste differently.
Life is like a hamburger
Both ends has cover
In between has fillings
For you to decide to eat.
My government
Has not approved
Helping the poor.
Going down town
Ancient food chain
Menu price up.
Market items
Rotting all eyes
Left empty hands.
My eyes eating
Paint hamburger
Cramps my belly.
If I had a surfboard
I would whack you on the head.
I’d smack you and crack you until you are dead.
But since I don’t
I will say “Thank you for the hamburger.
Please do not ask me out for date number two.”
Buttercup Busybody’s behaviors burst beyond belief
Big, buxom, busty, she gave her dour daddy grief
Hosted Hamburger Harry’s Hoedown which featured beef
Eloped with Eddie Eardale, giving her parents some relief.
I even forgot about the restaurant
That is opening today
On my street
That is not something that I will die for
A free hamburger
And I believe there is a catch to it
Because nothing is free in this world
Had lunch at a hamburger joint today
Charged 50 cents extra for mayo, eyes became blazed
Jaw dropped, I gasped
Said, “stuff it up your ass”
It's a damn condiment, are you serious, it left me dazed
Had lunch at a hamburger joint today
Charged 50 cents extra for mayo, eyes became glazed
Jaw dropped, I gasped
Said, “stuff it up your ass”
It's a damn condiment, are you serious, it left me dazed
Horribly, heartlessly horrifying hearty healthy hookworms hasten to
heat up Henry’s hamburger haven. Here within, harmoniously and happily harbored and headquartered in Henry’s haphazardly helter-skelter heroic stomach.
Just one French fry the princess begged the photographer
And a tiny bit of ketchup and maybe a small hamburger.
Should I just go to McDonald’s for you? He asked in a mean way.
She nodded her head. He had just made her day!
a day for chili, it is cold outside
the spicy taste I can readily abide
hamburger, onions, chili powder too
hot corn and potatoes, add to the stew
tasty, delicious, keeps us warm today
with each bite my taste buds are yelling hooray!
one by one
the days turn into blurs
my head feels like hamburger scrambled
my whole body aches right down to my jelly legs
and tingling toes
and i know that winter has come
feeling numb
at a standstill
like a statue
frozen in time
On the road in hungry mode,
Golden arches call!
Stomach immensely howling,
“Big Mac” has attacked.
Hamburger and cheese
Zingy sauce to please,
Gulp it down!
Plump!
Written 5/5/11 for Gwendolen Rix Fast Food Epulaeryu contest.
bulbous eyes
bulging chest
perched on my screen
the ugliest thing
I’d ever seen
beat its wings abruptly
buzzing robustly
flew away
hamburger for highway
~ odyssey’s finale
Dog hair in my omelets.
Dog hair in my sleeve.
Dog hair in my carpets.
I can barely breathe.
Dog hair in my hamburger.
Dog hair floating in the air in every way.
We are eating globs of dog hair
Loving this big galoot more every single day.