James Edward Lee Sr. Poet Limerick

Potato, Tomato Praise

Potato
       potato;
Po ta toe---Pa ta tal
       does it matter
gonna eat that in tha platter
       Oh my God created all and everything
This I know, everything is in seasons;
       wwanna be here for His return hoping I'm pleasing;

                                 Winter, summer, fall and spring
                         Tomato, tomato, To mat to-Ta mat toe ooh!!
                                       what's the matter
                                        to much manna
                 better pick up that fork and eat that angel food cake boy

                                   What does mere man know
                              can he shall he let the flowers grow
evil men killer by nature
picture this while slicing your potatoes
potato, potato, does it really matter
This I know everything the seasons
God's planted this planet for a reason
He shall watch His garden grow
bet you didn't know
                 Potato, tomato celery bell peppers golden honey cones
                            reach out and pick the spinach cause
                                   this is the garden age of
                                           Potato tomato 
(cucumber_ _Huh!!) 
                                                 praise

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