Excuse me, yes you waiter I think you misunderstood A tomato sandwich is what I ordered To satisfy my hunger
Juicy, red, tasty tomatoes Salty and pepper sprinkled on top But clearly you can see Between the bread it is not
It seems all over I am wearing Tomatoes by the dozens So please, I beg you stop right now No longer am I hungry
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
La Tomatina is a food fight festival held on the last Wednesday of August each year in the town of Bunol near to Valencia in Spain. Thousands upon thousands of people make their way from all corners of the world to fight in this 'World's Biggest Food Fight' where more than one hundred metric tons of over-ripe tomatoes are thrown in the streets.
Comments (1)
sad that they waste such
precious food
it fills no belly or hunger
brilliant capture of the festival