The Fritter Queen
I was headed down the road one fine spring day,
Running down the road towards Ellijay.
When my stomach spoke up with a rumbling sound,
Gimme something to eat and it said now.
“Won`t be just a minute“, I replied.
“Then back on the road to make some time.”
When I walked in the door whom did I see?
It`s my favorite flavor, The fritter queen.
Oh my, those eyes were so blue,
They seemed as wide as the sky.
They were made just for you.
I`d like to sit a spell,
just to look into those eyes.
But I might get lost in those pools of blue.
I thought to myself, thinking bout you.
Should I run away before I`m pulled in ?
To hell with that I`ll jump right in.
Those eyes can do some talking,
I said to myself.
So innocent, but understanding,
Wide open with anticipation.
Sparkling like the stars,
Smiling with delight.
Laughing like an angel,
Or maybe a naughty pixie on a shelf.
I came to get a fritter,
but I`d really like some pie.
Can I have a take home box ?
One that`s just your size?
By joel greene 5-5-06
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