Beans Beans Beans!


Kate came to me with a request

To write about, at her behest

A strange little jar

That hangs not too far

From the window, secure in its nest.

“They’re BEANS!” she exclaimed with delight

So earnest it gave me a fright

But beans they sure were

A little green blur

Positioned to catch all the light.

beansprouts2“They’ll sprout, see, and it’ll be great!”

Said oh-so-excitable Kate

“There’ll be sprouts everywhere!

As unkempt as my hair!”

Thus all winter that’s what we ate.


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