Strawberry shakes

All my life thoughts of ice cream,

Mom’s ice fream bars,

Rice cripies made with peanut butter,

Flatten in a pan,

Then vanilla ice cream on top,

Another layer of rice crisipies on top,

Best garsh darn ice cream bars ever,

Or dad’s way ice crean in bowl with stuff on top,

Till my girl ony things mixed in blender were,

Non dairy shakes,

She made berry shakes,

I discovered this when I opened to pail of ice cream one day to have a bowl,

It was like the jolly green giant shouting down ‘hello’

I said nothing because it made her happy,

Her smile and her here made me pleased,

You know all those seeds on straw berries are the last you drink,

That is so cool,

Spending nine months in love,

Others get sixty years isn’t fair,

Bet they all fell for people without family or

Were not gay,