Ooooooo … Dave passed along the text of his father’s wonderful poem “Scab sandwich” which he shared at the banned book reading last week!
Not for those with faint dispositions…
Scab sandwich
Pus on top
Monkey vomit
Camel snot
Chopped up eyeballs
Bird guts, too
Scab sandwich
One for you?
Oooh, ooh. On whole wheat? Please?
This started life as a comment on the earlier post about the banned book reading, but when I realized that this could be my 200th post I just couldn’t pass up the opportunity. Milestones are important, don’t ya’ know?
