Sweet as Sweet Tea

I’m livin’ down South, so bless my heart
As these folks might tear the old Yank thing apart.
I could tell you I hate it, but that there’s a sham;
I don’t got no beef with Birmingham.


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. AJ
    May 23, 2013 @ 12:38:25

    Ha! The further into the heart of the south you go, the more sugar they sift into their tea it seems! Great stuff. (Your poem, that is. I think the tea’s too sweet.)


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