General Grant Loves Me Poem by Philip Michael

General Grant Loves Me

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Whenever we were young
Pa told us not to play with guns,
If we did we would get beat,
Out in the summer, in the scorching heat
General Grant couldn't believe me.
He didn't think I was from Tennessee.
For the Union I was fighting,
He thought a Tennessee man would be hiding.

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ian Bauer 13 March 2012

I LOVE THIS TITLE! IT IS THE GREATEST TITLE I HAVE EVER HEARD! The poem was good too.

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