Tomatoes are Red
An experiment in random subject changing.
by Stephen Sheridan Boland IV

I woke up at the break of dawn.
I knew I had to mow the lawn.
My yard is big, so it took long.
Did I mention elephants are very strong?

Tomatoes are red. Tomatoes are red.
I don't play Golf anymore.
Tomatoes are red. Tomatoes are red.
Pies can be bought at the store.

The police deserve our respect.
Working hard to serve and protect.
They're like society's armor.
Did I mention my uncle is a farmer?

Tomatoes are red. Tomatoes are red.
I drank some orange juice today.
Tomatoes are red. Tomatoes are red.
I'd like to see Hudson Bay.

The oceans are fascinating.
So deep and vast with life teaming.
More to search than anyone could.
Did I mention chocolate tastes very good?

Tomatoes are red. Tomatoes are red.
Bicycle riding is fun.
Tomatoes are red. Tomatoes are red.
Um, I think this song is done.

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