Ode to Potato Chip
Ode to potato chips
Entering my lips
From your crisp to your crunch
I eat you for lunch
Ruffled you may be
You have 160 calories
They say, "It's bad for your health."
I say, "Worry about yourself."
Net weight of 1 oz. is not enough for me
I would rather prefer infinity
At the end of the day if i glower or frown
You are my throne, my scepter, you are my crown
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