Week 6: Big Mac / Suspense poem
#1: What is She Talking About
So big and juicy,
I can’t get enough of it
Now I’m in heaven!
#2: The Order
A double decker
With all the works if that works
and a soda please!
#3: Labor Intensive Meal
People in Chicago
Work for only 12 minutes
Enough work for Big Mac!
#4: I Need Company with My Big Mac
I need company
Maybe some greasy french fries
Now that’s company.
#5:The Burger of all Burgers
Holding the burger
The burger of all burgers
makes me smile all day
Poem 6: Scary But True
I’m about to fall into a deep snooze
it can happen after a night with booze.
The normal routine
dimming the lights, and my pup as a fiend
waiting for the command to join me for sleep.
My eyes open suddenly after laying in bed
Was this for real or was it in my head.
What was the noise that awoke me so suddenly
It couldn’t be the pup, that woke me up.
My eyes gazing in the dark looking for a reason
as to why the noise was so sharp.
Theres no one else in the house except me and Duke.
I begin to feel as though I need to puke.
Was it a ghost or could it have been a crack in the wood.
I was to scared to even feel good.
Could this really be what I think it is,
theres no other explanation.
Except for a deceased women named Liz.
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