Hamburger

I want a burger. Yes, that would be great.
That is the food I've been craving of late.
I get out a bun and I get out the meat,
Then get all the condiments. Set them out neat.

Raw would be gross so I turn on my grill.
Finally it's hot but it's 7 minutes still
That I must wait 'til the patty is done,
So while I wait I put stuff on the bun.

Finally I hear the awaited "ding!"
So I hurry to get the meat out of that thing
And onto my bun which is ready to go.
I look at my plate and what do you know?

Now I have a hamburger. It is quite good.
It's loaded with meat like all hamburgers should.
Some relish, some mayo, a big slice of cheese,
And even some ketchup—whatever I please!