A short word-play poem.

April 27, 2010

Killer Pies

She makes Killer Pies.

They are murderous 

And delicious

Murderously delicious.

Kill her pies!

‘Cos they are murderous.

A Death Penalty for Pies

Would be what exactly

To be eaten

Or ignored

Which would be more torturous for a Murderous Pie

Peach, Apple, Strawberry Rhubarb, Pumpkin, Chocolate, Key Lime, Cocoanut Cream.

They all go with Ice Cream.

I scream

When killed by pies.

Death by pies

Is second only to dying in one’s sleep

If you are thinking there is a good way do die,

They are the best ways to go.

Far better than being mauled by wild beasts,

Then, eaten by flies.

Death by pies.

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