Bag of Lays
My ode to potato chips
Snack money in my pocket. You know I had to save a grip. I’m walkin’ to the store to get me some potato chips.
The coins in my pants are definitely something I had to save if I was gonna snag me a bag of Lays.
Got to the store with a quickness. God himself is the only thing that could separate me from the salty goodness.
A million dollars is what those potato shards feel worth. You know its gotta be the greatest snack on earth.
I grabbed the biggest bag because I desperately need one. Ate a billion of em’ because I couldn’t just eat one.
My favorite snack that I had to slay. Enough crumbs to keep my parents mad today. Ain’t nothin’ in this world as tasty as a bag of Lays.
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Joe Patterson
Hi I'm Joe Patterson. I am a writer at heart who is a big geek for film, music, and literature, which have all inspired me to be a writer. I rap, write stories both short and long, and I'm also aspiring to be an author and a filmmaker.
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Comments (5)
My favourite is Lays Salt and Vinegar! Loved your poem!
And, now I want some. Well done, Joe.
This is a good one! I wrote an ode to a pomegranate once, but I think your potato chip ode is more fun.
Fabulous work!!
Fantastic!!! Wonderful salty snack!!!❤️❤️💕