Food Talk
Carrots talk
Peas sing
A poet is the tangerine
"Celery," said Lettuce.
"What?" Celery said.
"What do you dream of when you go to bed?"
"I dream of people's faces
Coming so near
Eating my loved ones and friends so dear!
I know one day
That I'll be next
Until then, I'll do my best
To look my prettiest
To look so great
I won't regret the day I'm ate!"
Carrots can talk
Peas do sing
This poem was written by the tangerine
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