Ode to a Hamburger bunOh hamburger bun dear hamburger bun,so unspoiled and so cleanIts been over a month nowWhy oh why are you not green?I left you on the counterwithout a care, Day after dayI ignored you were there.By now I figured you'd be full of moldas a reminder to not eat youa subtle hint that you're old.However you live on, still in my lifealthough I'm sure you'd have been thrown outif I had me a wife.But its me and you buddy, til my days are donejust little ol meand my hamburger bun.