Fast Food
Poetry by: Christopher Patrick Nelson
Art by : Fernando Amaro Jr.
Hamburgers hurt me.
Pizza is poison.
French fries inert me.
Toys bring the boys in.
Factory farming
Relishes hellish
Acts so alarming,
Need I embellish?
Comments On This Poem:
Message From: Billy, July 18, 2006 12:09 AM
i love this poem. "and the tears created for him-new eyes For he'd been so blind" I love that part and how you pieced it together. Very good poem.
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