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The Macadamia nut, ain't got nothing on me,
I've been a crazy ass nut, since 1973.
My mama and my papa - could never ever agree,
how to handle their wild, prepubescent, crazy pre-teen.
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Rockin' - 10 years later, Def Lepard's -pyromania
cracked to the core, like this flavorful nut
I even thought to change my name to - Mighty Macadamia
jamming to the juke box - at the old Pizza Hut.
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Now that I am older, not as wild as before
I still recall those days, in my head
The only thing that's cracked these days - are the nuts that I'm preparing
to bake my Macadamia bread
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Comments (7)
So cute! I'm sure I too was a cracked nut in middle school.
Lots of fun. Love it.
Haha cute... Fun read!
Thank you for sharing your possible past with us
Loving your fact or fiction poem, especially the baking bread at home.!!! Fun, fun, fun read!!!💕💖
I love it... I love how you worked from 1963 to 1973 to the current 2023. The macadamia nut bread sounds good!!!
haha! loved the progression from wild teen to bread baking 🤣