For @mariannewest/day-57-5-minute-freewrite-prompt-three-grapes
Count your grapes while ye may. They will be raisins in another day.
Eat your grapes fresh and ripe, or save them to add to tripe.
There's no wrong way to eat a grape, unless you use to betray Snape.
Poor Snape he deserved a better life. But in death he was Harry's knife.
It's hard to believe that Potter isn't real. Reading her books on an even keel.
That wasn't a complete sentence. You probably think I'm pretty dense.
Dense as a fruitbread you made with raisins. You made it for a dozen tray sons.
Those are sons you get on a tray. Remember, it's another day.
Sometimes rhyming stuff is nonsense. Good thing I don't think about a lot of Johnsons.
They distract me from what I'm doing. Like ha ha ha and hoo hoo hoo-ing.
Now the brain is getting lazy. Time for it to go pick a daisy.
There are three-