Popcorn

Popcorn

by Bud Lemire in 2003

Nothing smells as good, as popcorn in the air

In the pan, see it popping everywhere

Put some butter on mine please

Sometimes I like to eat it with cheese

I like to sit, and watch TV as I eat

It sure tastes good, the feelings hard to beat

Sometimes the kernels can be hard to chew

A half popped one is much easier for you

Oh the sound of popping, is music to the ear

I don’t know the tune, but it’s still good to hear

Another batch is done, I can fill up my bowl

Did you know, that popcorn’s good for your soul

Some people like to eat it, and drink it with pop

I like mine with apple juice, from the tree top

Whatever your choice, it always tastes great

Whether you’re alone, or cuddling up with your mate

If you’re hungry, and you need a snack

Don’t be worried, or have a panic attack

Take out the pan, or microwave some tonight

And let your tummy, be filled with delight