Magic Beans

Someday I’ll find some Magic Beans to eat Digest them in the comfort of my shed They can be black or green or pink or red The feeling of its warmth inside my tum And maybe such a bean will go with rum Then afterward the impetus will start of breaking wind, to flatulate or fart to run and hide and take with me the smell I would not blend in company too well If only I could make a bean that leaves The odor of a lovely summer breeze I’d even add a piquant taste to gel a Magic Bean without the dire wrath Exquisite food and not the aftermath Ralph Sergi January 8, 2015 Magc Bean Contest