Apples For Breakfast
Apples for breakfast
A banana for lunch
Celery for supper
I hear the crunch
Goodbye potatoes
Butter and cheese too
Good bye stomach
I never liked you
Water all day in big
Tall iced glasses
I know what to do
To get rid of these asses
Apples for breakfast
A salad full of sorrow
I am not in the mood today
Maybe tomorrow.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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