VEGGIE STYLE
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by
sylvia
gray
No rabbit stew, no turkey too
No lambs that were a jumping
I realise now that that tasty cow
Around my body pumping,
Cholestrol fat no good is that
No good for beating heart
Iv`e heard it said I`ll end up dead
and the earth I`ll be a part.
Good old veg and leaves from hedge
And flowers I `ll have to chew
Or eat mung beans or good ole greens
Or try the ole tofu,
There`s lots to eat to keep ya neat
And your body will feel like new
And if ya fail you can eat a snail
or a good ole veggie stew.
But what becomes of the animals now
If I dont eat their flesh
They will over populate the world
And will we end up in a mess
I`ll leave the rest to a greater power
And to animals be more kind
No longer put them on my plate
And pigs can keep their rind
So your a bean, is that red or green?
I am a has bean but no more
I have shaken of the animal life
And am sailing down veggie shore
I eat from the fields all that it yields
But the pancakes you can just keep
The cows they provide all the grass does derive
And the smell makes me fall in a heap.
Goodbye tasty bunny I am changing to honey
As the bees they weave just for me
They make sweetness so natural
It`s quite satisfactual
So I can flavour my first cup of tea,
Goodbye to the animals the herd of the fields
And goodbye to great wondering beast`s
I bid you farewell as you drink from the well
I shall go now and leave you in peace.
Hello my dear friends
As my meaty days ends
And the texture of leaves on my tongue
I squint and I rythe as I stay alive
But my body is still on the run
I feel like a green and like a thin runner bean
All excess fat is running away
But `Oh my I feel good!!`
Just like I should and thank teacher for advice on that day.
The cows in the field that meat used to yield
No longer from me take to run
And the cute little rabbits my one naughty bad habit
Seem happy and full of such fun
The sweet little bird has been talking I heard
And he whistles as I go on my way
He turns in surprise as a cute smile he hides
And sings and bids me good day.
The ducks in the pond
Of me seem so fond
No more driving me quackers again
They see I have respect
For their low intellect
As will never eat animals again.
@sylvia gray
