It seemed to come from nowhere,
This little green node of promise.
It wasn’t there the night before,
But in the morning – ah, bliss!
It sparkled in the early dew.
I dared not expect a kiss.
I’ve met too much disappointment
When my efforts have gone amiss.
My hope was it would change its hue
And ripen green to red,
That others soon would join the crew
To lay a merry bed
Of fruit for me to savor.
I must not be misled.
Ah, look! My wish was granted.
My hunger now is fed.
Tomatoes everywhere I look
And under my feet to squish.
I filled every jar I have,
And each and every dish.
I give them away to neighbors.
But do I regret my wish?
No never, never, never,
Because they’re so delish!
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