My babe is really cute. She is a passion fruit. To please her I'm not able -- I am a vegetable: a big chunk of pumpkin. But how could I get in? I'd have the lucky number if I were a cucumber.
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
There was a writing contest at The Bardroom, Budapest, on the theme 'fruits and vegetables.' This is my entry, slightly revised. (It is supposed to be funny.)
Comments (3)
Entertaining write.