the hot dogs came alive <br />one package at a time <br />slithering from moist wrappers <br />seeking warm buns <br />escaping to the floor <br />they were going to fight a war <br />and escape out the door <br />yes hot dogs <br />with minds of genius <br />the hot dogs came alive <br />never would they be tortured <br />in a frying pan, grill or oven <br />bursting at the seams <br />covering their burns with vaseline <br />people can be mean <br />and the hot dogs can scream <br />one hot dog went outside <br />then he died <br />another found a car <br />another one found a bar <br />one became a rap star <br />the hot dogs came alive <br />they escaped out the door<br /><br />Kevin Rottweiler<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hot-dog-fight-at-the-supermarket/
