Vegetable Dream

A Poem by Uncle Buster

I have no idea where this came from.

Vegetable Dream

I took a dream one night
That I was a pig.
The family came 'round and
Commenced to eat me up.

When half gone I
Called it off and changed to
Vegetite,
Me thinks a humble turnip,
There I stayed,
Cozy in ground,
Unafraid of family jaws.

© 2010 Uncle Buster

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What can I say? I like cheese. I'm a cantankerous old git. (should git be capitalized?) By the way, I'm a bad speller - no, a creative speller. Yeah, that's it. more..

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