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Millet


This is my poem and I get to talk about millet:

You can have your carrots and such
I love millet; red, yellow or brown
I just want it all
For breakfast, lunch or dinner
Bring it on

Mommy says it make me fat
I don’t really care
She can eat her chocolate and
I get what I want

©  Ceol

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  1. #1 by coastpoet on December 31, 2009 - 11:11 am

    Your poem ‘Millet’ in a word is terrific…what a happy and joyous writing … it shows the love Josie has for mommy and MILLET of course…it also in a very entertaining way shows Josie like her mommy…independent!

    Coastpoet

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