I Cant Wait Until Home Grown Tomatoes Are Here
At the moment it's as big as my thumbnail
Here's my plan with a little detail
Mom grabs a saltshaker and eats her kid
Having no regrets, I'll be glad I did
As the hot skin pops and spurts it's juice
No matter how it struggles I won't turn it loose
I'll wipe the drool from the corners of my lips
Feelings of satisfaction this will not eclipse
Waiting for the bounty and abundance
Leave the garden with a hungry glance