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G. R. I. T. S.
(Girls
Raised In The South)
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Girls
raised in the South
Are a true Southern delight
Who understand just how to serve grits
Whether by day or by night
Grits are presumed a
breakfast food
A Southern staple to be exact
But our northern neighbors have no
concept
Of how their menus lack
Instead they prefer
cream of wheat
Smooth creamy and piping hot
Flavored with every imagionable sweet
But, honey... grits they are not!
Now we "girls
raised in the South"
Have many claims to fame
Lacking none of the social graces
And taught that "Miss" is our
first name
To dine from our
groaning board
Is considered a culinary delight
For nothing is ever served
That is not prepared just right
There's grits for
dinner with quail or shrimp
For breakfast with bacon and eggs
Do that with cream of wheat?
You must be pulling my let!
Rosalene H . Abrams
October 8, 1999
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