Poetry :: Chocolate and A Novel
08 . 28 . 2003
Her Granny used to scratch her back.
Not to ease an itch.
Not that kind of scratch.
Granny hummed her southern way
And gave her chocolate milk.
Extra chocolate, sweet to sip.
She used to lie in Granny's lap
While Granny read a novel.
It was probably a romance.
Granny liked her romance.
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