Sex Is Sex
Some say the law is the law
What else would it be?
Some say babies come from storks
From under the leaves of cabbages
Are they sure of their facts?
Cabbages are not very pretty
I've never seen them turn heads
To turn over a new lease on life
Don't turn over that next leaf
Leave it for the farmer
They say sex is sex whatever that means
The farmer's daughter is even better
Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2019
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