HOUR THREE

POEM # 3

24 HOUR

POEM

MARATHON

THE SANDWICH KING

A man named Bing,

Is the sandwich king.

When Bing was a boy,

Sandwiches were his joy.

Peanut butter and jelly,

They would fill his belly.

Bing stopped for lunch,

Sandwiches by the bunch.

Bing could’t wait for dinner,

Hamburgers were a winner.

Bing loved to ride his bike,

Or a ten thousand foot hike.

He would always say please,

Give me a ham and cheese.

Looking at a restaurant menu,

Was Bing’s favorite venu.

Many sandwiches to choose,

Bing knew he couldn’t lose.

Bing loved to try them all,

He grew round instead of tall.

Let’s name a sandwich Bing,

BING is the sandwich king!

Written by Carl Mann

The kurlman

6-13-2015