Free Ice Cream For Everyone, 20 lines
(continued from above) The poem closes: "To make good success, Comes not by free lunch, Free ice cream won't bless, 'Tis a knock out punch." Beware of anything free. Vain politicians are ever promising. The promises of a free education is not free, but ends up taxing the nation. Only the oxygen we breathe, and grace given from above are free. The poem is shaped as three big scoops of ice cream with the word "Free" on top! Enjoy reading!