POEM: Poor Sprout – Part 1

Poor sprout so ugly & green.

Abandoned on the plate, which was otherwise so clean!

But sprout what will be your fate?

After all you were cooked to be ate!

 

People look at you sprout, and say nasty things from the start!

Like yuk that’s disgusting,

Or it’s gonna make me fart!

 

So it’s a lonely place left up on the plate, verbally abused & abandoned!

What will be your fate?

Poor sprout, oh no … your scraped off the plate!

 

To be continued….

 

Written by Wendy Roberts 26-12-2017 – all rights reserved