The Burger King Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AB CDEFGHIJK LMNOLPHPQRSGTUAV| Dine at diners eat at eats chicken | A |
| ribs and fries melt deep the psyche | B |
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| It's snowing on the Burger King's crown | C |
| He is at play on the highways | D |
| A well fed baby god picking up cars | E |
| In the parking lot turning them | F |
| On their backs like beetles | G |
| And when the baby's finished playing | H |
| With his food the corn maidens lay corn at his feet | I |
| to receive his heat offer themselves | J |
| Like so many onion rings | K |
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| Deep fried on buns with ketchup lettuce and pickle | L |
| They do the fire dance often observed | M |
| In a bottle of light beer | N |
| The land is dormant will serve again | O |
| Come Spring and those grain fed cattle | L |
| Huddled in an ice wind do they know they | P |
| Serve the Burger King | H |
| The giant pretzel highway | P |
| Loops in and around leads to the | Q |
| Burger King's glass mouth | R |
| Inside all's a sizzle amp young kids | S |
| Wear Aztec aprons move the chemicals | G |
| From vat to vat the lard | T |
| That is the Burger King's tongue | U |
| And we all eat holy meat and bun | A |
| Driving west I find the honey of the land | V |
S. K. Kelen
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