This year at the July Fourth feast,
I felt like a ravenous beast.
No breakfast I'd had;
my hunger was bad.
My pangs were soon to be decreased.
The hotdog with coleslaw was great.
The burger, I snatched from my plate.
Grilled veggies, some chips,
and various dips
all made my vast hunger abate.
Then I eyed the cookies and pies.
Resisting, I surely felt wise.
But then I'd partake
of caramel cake.
Ensuing were over-full sighs.
By Canerdy Janice
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