my eggs my eggs

my eggs my eggs

A Poem by keith
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my lovely lovely eggs

"
my eggs
my eggs





my eggs my eggs
my lovely lovely 
eggs
my lovely lovely
$50 eggs

you say scrambled 
i say fried
you say NO!
 scrambled!

i say you pay
for my
lovely lovely 
$50 eggs

you complain
that's too much!

and?

just what is your point?
what do you bring
to the dinner table?

they are nutritious! 
they are delicious!
but will they cause me
to lose control?

will i become
an egg hoarder?
maybe? 
maybe not!

what has the price of eggs
in china
have to do with anything?

my eggs my eggs
my lovely lovely 
$50 eggs

you could choose
to grow your own
but i doubt it will
last longer
than you fighting
your own god damn wars!

my eggs my eggs
my lovely lovely
$450 LOVELY LOVELY EGGS!


funny how popular 
one becomes when 'you' have chicken eggs
'FRESH GROWED EGGS  ... everyday!

better than crack eh? HA!

question ... after their wings are cut off 
what do they do?
other than cross the road?
what do they what do they do 
whatdotheydo?

hot tub it?
schmaltz it?




let me get this straight
you want me
to do what?

© 2025 keith


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