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Butter and eggs

Poetry By: RJohnson

Tags: Food

This is a fictional poem.

Submitted:Aug 25, 2007    Reads: 83    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I deliver butter and eggs for miles around.

It's great because I deliver to everybody in town.

My butter is always fresh and my eggs have just been laid.

When people don't have any money, I gladly accept trades.

The people only buy from me, they never buy butter and eggs at the stores.

This town is the kind of place where nobody has to lock their doors.

All of the people here know one another.

We're friendly and we are all like brothers.


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