I've got an egg tree, in the garden growing
I go out mornings, picking fresh eggs
and I put them in
to the water boiling
for a perfect two minutes,
as the toast gets ready
for the butter,
and it's all for you, breakfast in bed,
I got this leggy tray
from the homemaker store
and I'll take it up to you,
with a cup of black steam,
you can send me back
for more. Some sugar and cream,
and for anything else
that you or we
don't normally try,
but decide we
might need. I'm sorry
the eggs taste a little
like leaves
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