An onion in my spinach!It makes me want to cry.
I do not want to eat it.
It hardly tastes like pie.
Tomatoes is my salad!
I wish they were not there.
See how tight my eyes are closed?
Tomatoes, disappear!
Just look at all the green peas!
Celery in my stew!
My parents said to eat it,
So I guess I have to.
A cake is on the counter.
Someone baked it just today.
This "poem" makes me laugh (it is from some kids' magazine, I think), as does this article, which I don't even remotely get--I guess this mother is cooking her children their vegetables into "mysterious liquid-centered gelatin orbs made through a process called spherification," which sounds sort of expensive and silly and ineffective, but amusing.
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