I beet my chest and said,
"Lettuce be together!"
but she said that she didn't carrot all;
I felt it squash me dead
there was no way to a peas her
my plot became a victim of the fall--
a couch potato staring at the wall.
Are You Reading Me?
I yam intrigued by your theme. I'll be bok (choy).
ReplyDeletehaha this is so darn creative and cute :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Donna I've bean waiting for someone to leaf some corny comments.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Lynn :-D
Where's the beef? I need meat!
ReplyDeleteI laughed so much I almost sprung a leek!
ReplyDeleteNothing average here.
ReplyDeleteSilvia @ Silvia Writes
Your delicious comments are going to my head (of cabbage that is) :-P
ReplyDeleteLOL...love it.
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