Know Your Onions Poem by George BernardBloodyShaw

Know Your Onions



This onion got eated
not allowed to be opinionated
he was in a pickle
poor thing couldn't be fickle
out of the jar
nothing to bar
going south
down the mouth.He said
'l'm an onion
treat me as a person
l'm very sweet,
and multy layered
that you can't beat
as you chop me
into your meat..
so YOU! !
when your job is done
just think of me
your sweet onion'..

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Francesca Johnson 25 November 2009

You will ALWAYS be my sweet onion........ You have bite, acidity, and are always pleasing to the tongue. Ohhh.....the poem? Great. Fran xxxx

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