There was a boy who loved to eat pie Whos parents said one day he would die Phil was his name and his stomach was round whereever there's pie this boy would be found His mom would warn that he would soon explode Unless his pie eating was drastically slowed He tuned out these warnings from father and mom But everyone knew that he was a time bomb One quiet day when the sun had arose He ate all the pie that his parents oppose His body plumped up, stomach and all His body was strewn all over the wall WHen his parents discovered the horrible scene They yelled and screamed "He was only 16!" so little kids don't end up like phil If you eat many pies you most likely will This is a cautionary tale i had to write for my poetry class, tell me what you think Peace and Love, Dan
Well done! In the humoristic tradition of Shell Silverstein or Dr. Suess prehaps. A perfect addition to any new versions of The Atkins Diet book lol.