O glorious melted American cheese‚
of sharp cheddar taste that never fails to please
the taste palette of ignorant fools—
feed him a burger‚ see how he drools!
Scrumptious tomatoes drizzled with red‚
like blood over the faces of the dead
soldiers perished in the quest for war
who don’t have a clue what they’re fighting for!
Lettuce commence into the land of green‚
where icebergs float under seas‚ unforeseen
by the people who claim to be “eating organic”
when the state of their tummy is worse than Titanic.
On either side‚ a bun of bread round‚
speckles of white sesame abound‚
little bits of litter lying on the hot
street — something someone forgot!
But the heart of the situation lies in the middle‚
eponymous burger to this patriot’s riddle‚
sizzled to juicy‚ peppered perfection‚
so full of meat‚ so little direction.