'Mr. Frosts Appetite' Poem by Linda Winchell

Mr. Frost was a hungry fella
he bit tomato plants and cabbage heads.
Most of what I had planted, left
is now laying in my garden of dead!

He took a bite off of Mr. Pumpkin head!
And Miss Cabbage head I now see!
Now I won't have the dinner I planned tonight
of cabbage, potatoes and some peas!

Next year I'll see I plant some extra
so when Mr. Frost comes here to dine.
He can have all I'll leave for him to eat
because I'll already, have had mine!