Beans, beans & more beans... (poem) by Ed Matlack on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)

Reviewed on November 12, 2008

Beans may be all we can afford as groceries skyrocket. Very cute writing!
CarolHawks

Reviewed by Dee C.

Reviewed on November 10, 2008

Beans, beans & more beans...I know it well...I married a "beanaholic"!!!

Reviewed by Marcus_ Aurelius (Reader)

Reviewed on November 9, 2008

Save those farts to light the campfire Ed. An emissary of Rome riding your way with orders to take up the post of centurian at Hadian's Wall, Britain.You just need to to kick the shit out of a few Celts, bang some heads every now and then, know what I mean? Plenty of fiery wenches for the old battering ram, the beers cheap, and Rufuz gets to wear tartan underwear.600 denaris each for every ginger head impaled on the ramparts. Deal?!

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on November 9, 2008

Poor Rufus....
Fee

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on November 9, 2008

And some people wonder why I ran away from home at so young an age.

PS: Did Rufuz get that gas mask I sent him?

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on November 9, 2008

You should camouflage them by using a trompet, at least people will think you are a musical not a stinking one!

Yah brother

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on November 8, 2008

Are you saying there's something good about Bush,or just the opposite;-)Whatever, it's a good poem...

Love,
Eileen

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on November 8, 2008

Or beans, beans are good for your heart, the more you eat the more you F---t, the more you F---t, the better you'll feel so eat some beans for every meal, accept if you eat what Rose cooks because I simmer mine with a little baking soda and it removes it from them. I know I have this way of taking the fun out as my hubby says. Thank you Ed for getting us on a roll.

Newfie Hugs, Rose

Reviewed by JASMIN HORST SEILER

Reviewed on November 8, 2008

Bush going out with a stink! Blessing! Jasmin Horst

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on November 8, 2008

You know what they say, Ed: beans, beans the musical fruit, the more you eat, the more you toot. Ain't it the truth. LOL But filling! Except refried beans: them ain't passin' me lips.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Duke LaRance

Reviewed on November 8, 2008

You know what they say...beans, beans, the musical fruit....hey old buddy, thanx for taking time to read that wild tripe I write!!!