Tomato

One day a tomato
Rolled off its happy vine
Decided to see the world
And said, ‘I’ll make it mine’

Tomato wasn’t red
Or orange in the least
The unripe green tomato
Wasn’t heading for a feast

Luckily tomato
Was unappealing as he looked
He was off to see the world
Not preparing to be cooked

My green tomato friend
He met me in the field
I took one look at tomato
And said, hey man, you’re weird

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