My Aunt Beaner is a fine gal;
she's one of my very best pals.
She makes me happy when I'm feeling blue.
Does she sing to you, too?
Some know her as the Queen,
hopefully soon I'll be able to say "Maureen".
When I grow up I want to be just like the Bean-
a lover of life, people and all things keen.
-my first poem, Ellen
1 comment:
Nice Poem Ellen -
Did you recite that to your Auntie Beaner at Bavarian Blast???
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