Green Beans
Always hated green beans on my plate The older I became Rage turned into Pure unadulterated hate Eat your green beans Grow up tall and strong Can`t believe all those years My mother kept singing this song When eyes looked away Before our meal was done Out the window went the green beans To bask in the sun Maybe one day before it is all said and done I will enjoy eating green beans Doubt it Only way would be for you to have a gun
Copyright © Richard Ferry | Year Posted 2013
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