Saturday, March 26, 2011

Sucky on grass

                    Hey, Sucky, how you been fool?
                   Hello, my children, my beautiful ones.
                        Any new ones today Sucky?
                    I feel the grass growing
                   And I hope that this will be the last summer I die
                   The last summer that I have to die
                   Pretty soon comes the mowing
                   The mowing comes so the grass doesn't get too high
                   So the grass won't grow so high
                                                      Mmmm
                          The earth is wet, today
                          But it will dry
                          No one wins in a tie
                                                       Hmm
                              Grass is too wet to mow today
                              But when it dries - happy day
                              Cut low; final mow; so be it
                                                           Amen
                          Though it's wet, I'm happy
                          Happy for I know soon I must go
                          Soon I will leave before or at the falling of the leaves
                          Harvest
                          The best any has seen
                          The last scene in this small play called-
                                Hey Suck, we gotta split dude.
                          Yeah, but you want us to bring you something back from Tuti's?

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