Oh peggy stewart

• Alireza Saboori, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2003

Oh Peggy Stewart
Don’t bring this tea
Oh Peggy Stewart
This is bad for you and me
This tea has tax
It doesn’t let us relax
It is 2 cents max
The sun is going down
Break the king’s crown
Ware are burning the ship
Don’t give any restaurant a tip
Don’t drink a sip
It will burn your lip
You are killing our son
Do you think this is fun
Drinking from that tea
Don’t even bother
Don’t do this because of your father
So Peggy Stewart
So you understand
This is bad for you
For I shall stand