I learned a way to talk to food,
It’s quite a handy trickI learn before I ever eat,
Which foods will make me sick
The other day my sandwich said,
On him I should not dine
I gave him to my brother,
He got sick, but I felt fine
It seems the different kinds of foods,
Don’t always get along
The veggies feel the fruits and nuts,
Have flavors that are wrong
The apples, peaches and the pears,
Are better, so they feel
Than ones like the banana,
Who have to lose their peel
And then there is the candy,
They’re despised by all the rest,
They think they’re high and mighty,
Just cause kids like them best
I’ve discovered that you cannot trust,
The different kinds the meat,
They’ll tell you something bad is safe,
And chuckle while you eat
The dairy products think they’re great,
The others don’t see how,
That people ever stand to eat,
What comes out of a cow
And then there are the beverages,
They fight the worst you know,
It seems they all compare themselves,
To one called H2O
I don’t know why they talk to me,
Sometimes my nerves they strain,
But conversation’s bound to come,
With every hunger pain
1 comment:
Cute
...now I'm hungry.
Take Care
Michael
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