I truly cannot put into words how much I love Fat Cow.
Fat Cow has been there for me through everything:
after track meets, after school, summer days when there is nothing to do, wow
Their milkshakes make me sing,
Their burgers make me cry with happiness,
The whole place is perfect.
And I know when I have stress,
I go to Fat Cow and I have so much respect
for the owners, the workers, and most of all cows.
Fat Cow has been there for me through everything:
after track meets, after school, summer days when there is nothing to do, wow
Their milkshakes make me sing,
Their burgers make me cry with happiness,
The whole place is perfect.
And I know when I have stress,
I go to Fat Cow and I have so much respect
for the owners, the workers, and most of all cows.
HAHA I love this poem! I share a love of Fat Cow and you could not have described the restaurant any better. Great job incorporating a rhyme scheme and caesura into your poem.
ReplyDeleteThere are three things that I cannot do without in this world. Burgers, shakes, and video games. Two of the three things that I mentioned are in this post. Hats off to you and your profound love for the most American thing that I could ever imagine!
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