September 26, 2014

Passionate Produce

The potato had its eye,
on the banana that had appeal.
The asparagus couldn’t spare a guess,
how the passion fruit would feel.
The cantaloupe,
can’t elope,
with the tomato,
that looked so cute.
It couldn’t tell if it was,
a vegetable,
or a fruit.
The sweet corn liked the sassafrass,
who did not like it anymore.
It was spoiled by the apple,
that was rotten to its core.
Unrequited romance,
unable to show how they feel.
Time was very short,
until they became a meal.

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