Acorns

Acorns
By: Edmund Frame

Do you like Acorns
I like them Raw
Boy I like Acorns
Don’t you like them at all

You don’t like Acorns
How can that be
I’ll make you some Acorns
And then we’ll just see

How are the Acorns
Don’t they taste great
I knew you’d like Acorns
But why the look of distaste

You threw up my Acorns
Fine now you’ll see
I’ll take back my Acorns
If that’s how you’ll be

You’re choking on Acorns?
See if I care
You bit the poor Acorn
He’s just being fair