Some More
 

Grandma coined the term: “Smore’s”

I usta say: “Grandma, can I have smore?

She wud tell me: “Sugarfoot, yu kin

Have all yu want”!



Whin she made thos’ peach cobblers,

Ah kept asking for smore..

Finally,she just up an’ ask me,

“If I wanted smore’s”…

Sed sumthin about making sumthing

Sing-u-lar ta plural…whatebber that mint…


Sed that was dyrecktly poor portionull

To tha amount uh tymes ah came back

Tu tha table fur smore cobbler


Whenever Granny cooked…

I always ask fur smore



That iz my story an ah am stikin tu it…


That z tha reel story of how smore’s wuz

kree-ated




signed,


tha kid down tha block











fo that poyzens challinj





By Bubby

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