Nanny's Alley

Eating blatant misused things
                    I'm doing it all for Sally
                Things that screw and all turn Blue
                    It's right up Nanny's alley .
               Screaming cars and eggplant wars
                  the crazies are upon me
                use the glue that grandma grew
                  and use it very sparingly .
                 Grandma's on the patio, Nanny's upstairs
                 their searching for their sanity
                     their looking everywhere.
                 The eggplant race who came for war
                  who's roots were planted deep
                   Nanny knew what she had to do
                   and she did it very neat.
                  With sickle  in hand , she made her stand
                   and the eggplants she did slew
                  she buried them deep  without a peep
                    and she made her eggplant glue.
                  All the fields of eggplant glue
                     she had given it all to Sally
                    Things that screw and all turn blue
                     it's right up Nanny's alley !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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