Ms. Contrary's Garden
Round was the plan
ripe and not squishy
You know Mary never
liked her peas too mushy.
The shells were flat
the crop was meager
and only one held two
peas in a pod for supper
Mary was contrary
and so her garden grew
with only empty pods
except for those two!
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