Taters Fries Poetry by Lee My Yard was filled with young ones, Only twenty Years ago, The Neighbors playing, with my boys, To my yard, they had to go. With Little shovels, we dug in sand, For treasures there, unknown, We swung upon the big tree swing, Beyond the safety zone. And when they all got Hungry, It was time for tater Fries, It really made them happy, I could see it in their eyes. Their moms were really worried, The kids didnt eat the same, Cause my tater fries & Ketchup, Fed that whole big gang. INDEX INDEX Click for TagsBySherrie = * Index & Resources Page * = Home: Lee's Story Time Lee's Story Time 2 Lee's Story Time 3 Lee's Story Time 4 Roses for Mama by Harold & Margaret Plass Teddy Bear by Rdmnx Audio Bible For Reading & Listening Pleasure Web Search.com 25 Search engines to find anything Web building help Web Search Thank you for visiting my page at Angelfire. Please come back and visit again! Email: Weaser500@wmconnect.com
