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Come Into My Kitchen
Three iron roosters on my wall
Two are short one is tall
Let's take a walk around
This is my kitchen where plants abound

They flourish here. I'm so proud of them
They are green of leaf and thick of stem
They gaze out the window all day long
And listen to the bird's sweet song

Over here are bottles and jars filled with seed
To grow into wheatgrass and all I need
Over here on the table are things that just
Sit here and collect thick, white dust

On this wall are cupboards full of dishes and food
Also vitamins which are very good
My ceiling is white, my walls are green
Do you like so far what you have seen?

You'll have to come again one summer day
When you are walking over my way
I'll dust my table and make it nice
And we'll have tea and cakes made with rice

Okay so long until then
Promise me that I'll see you again
We will have a long, long chat
Goodbye for now, here's your hat.

Copyright © 2004 Lunaria (Lila May Guptill)


Posted: 2005-07-30 03:12:36 UTC

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