Richard Brautigan anyone???

Here is another poem by my favorite poet: Richard Brautigan

THE FLOWER BURGERS, PART 4

Baudelaire opened
up a hamburger stand
in San Francisco,
but he put flowers
between the buns.
People would come in
and say, “Give me a
hamburger with plenty
of onions on it.”
Baudelaire would give
them a flowerburger
instead and the people
would say, “What kind
of a hamburger stand
is this?”

-Tim