~Day Ten Post~

 

Oh tomatoes, tomatoes

How much I hate you

Is equal to one plus

A number I won’t bother to pronounce

 

Oh tomatoes, tomatoes

I don’t really like ketchup

But I did back then

Was good with french fries

 

Oh tomatoes, tomatoes

I can’t explain what it is

That I dislike about you

But I do anyway

 

Oh tomatoes, tomatoes

If you had ears

They would bleed from

Listening to this poem

 

Oh tomatoes, tomatoes

I will avoid you

And you will avoid me

We have a deal

 

~By Lisa Ha~