Treasure Island

Aric Beers


Man's Best Friend


I start my day thinking of you
And you're the first I visit too
Without you I'd surely die
Some people hate you though I don't know why
If you left I'd be gone in days
You give me life in so many ways
I'm so glad I can count on you
To be the one who sees me through
You come in many sizes, many shapes
From juicy steaks to tiny grapes
You always help improve my mood
I love you my precious food

Submitted: Thursday, February 14, 2013
Edited: Friday, February 15, 2013

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A fun little poem motivated by the hunger I'm feeling right now. Cause poetry doesn't always have to be serious.

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