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Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Queen of Hot
There's a story behind this silly poem. I was joking with a friend and told her I was the queen of hot. She misunderstood me! Then I found out that she is notorious for leaving things on the stove while going to town or working outside. In fact, once she came home to find the entire house full of smoke. The insurance people came out and recommended that they hire someone to clean their house. It took 2 months to get it clean. They even used toothbrushes to get all the smoke off the walls! So, it inspired this poem. I later took it over to her home along with a homemade paper Queen of Hot Crown. Enjoy!
Queen of Hot
I’m a newlywed you see
The Queen Bee,
No one’s as hot as me!
So, I said it to a friend
She thought about bed
I turned bright red!
What I meant was cookin’
She thought I said lookin’
Now I’m really bookin’.
Hubby turns the heat real low
He says to cook it slow
I just don’t know.
I’d like to try
But mine’s on high
(As I sigh.)
Simmer rather than boil
Don’t cook it in oil
Or I’ll recoil!
The summer makes me swelter
Within my shelter
So, my clothes go helter skelter.
Dishes the kids hate
I pay a great rate
After all, they ate from a plate!
The water’s so hot
When they wash the pot
'Cause I’m the Queen of Hot!
They might be willin'
To do it for a shillin'
And make a killin'.
Of course I’m the Queen of Hot
How could I not
Be the Queen of Hot.
But you see,
I’m not as hot as she.
The Queen indeed!
I’ve been decrowned
I’ve been thrown down
On the ground.
It went up in smoke
Hope I don’t choke
It’s no joke.
I may cook it in a pot
But, the Queen of Hot
I’m Not!
Now I go to town
To transfer the crown
And put it down.
If you don’t like the honor
Please don’t holler
You’re not a goner.
If Queen of Hot
You’re Not
Don’t get caught.
Bestow it on another
Just not your mother
Or your brother
Because Queen of Hot
I’m Not
At least, not with a pot!
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Good for people to know.
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