The Jellybean War

She would never give up her battle as it would be too much a sacrifice
While he stood his ground and faced her, unwavering, head on
This battle was one of importance, power and most of all, right
While his inclination was to fight her for the very same issues
She presented her arguments, facts, demands and expected compliance
He defended himself from this verbal onslaught with a verbal counterattack
“To arms! To arms!”, she shouted as she ran to one side of the table
As he, too, ran but to the other side, ready to take aim and fire

At that moment, two sides catapulted their very first black stones
Each received the warning shots but, discouraged not by the closeness
As the battle of black jelly beans went on and on until one victor stood
Standing then to take possession of the red jellybeans of which this war was waged
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Suzadail Jr. Avatar
October 10, 2008 at 1:37 PM
I had four brothers. Jelly beans to Easter eggs, anything was fair game. Who won? Vince
Austin Avatar
October 9, 2008 at 2:42 PM
Great fun! I love kid stuff, just a kid at heart as are, I believe, you. The war goes on both physically and mentally. Enjoyed mucho! Love, daver
Richards Avatar
October 9, 2008 at 11:02 AM
This sounds like my big brother and me! We drove my mother crazy! Unfortunately he always won...since he was older and bigger, but I would always attack later when he wasn't expecting it!! :) Cute write! ~Carrie
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