This is a story you may not know And it's banned in pickle town It's about a peppered pickle That became a circus clown
He started out his short life Looking through a stained glass jar Watching his sweet pickled brother Become a kosher star
Although his peppered pickled life was sweet This peppered pickle wanted more He would join the circus as a clown And be a smash that fans adored
At first it started slowly No fans would call his name But a peppered pickle as a clown Well thats funny just the same
As time went on he made them laugh They started yelling for him more Then a show was given just to him And a peppered pickle day was born
All the fans they ordered pickles On peppered pickles they would gorge Then one day there came a time When peppered pickles they ran short
The peppered pickle clown knew right then That it was time to make his mark So he made a deal with Vlasic corp. To put peppered pickles in their jars
Well Vlasic corp. invited him To come take a private tour They said that he would relish it And be a cut up in the stores
They put the peppered pickle clown In a clown chair and tied him down They said it was for safety As the belt showed him all around
The belt went slow when starting out Picked up speed as it went along The peppered pickle clown was sliced and diced Vlasic didn't clown around
So remember the peppered pickle clown When you shop at your home store He gave his life for stardom And thats why you now pay more
Today is peppered pickle day And should be known the world around Made famous by a sweet delight The peppered pickle clown
Carl J. Roberts
I know, I Know this is no where near my normal. No life lesson, memory from the past or make you cry poem. These past several weeks I have written those touching heart felt poems and well I just needed a break. So if you were looking for a life lesson today just shake your head and say, Joe, Joe, Joe..Really, Really. ..lol