Farmer Tales II

Farmer Tales II

A Poem by Steve Thompson

 

She has two red tomatoes
Hiding my two favorite parts,
She calls them red lingerie,  
 
I pray I don’t catch
Salmonella Saint Paul by thinking about her.
 
The FDA hasn’t approved her,
And,
I can’t emotional produce sexual discipline,
She’s just a sexy produce,
I can’t handle it,
I play hot-tomato with the idea of consuming it everyday.
 
I hate tending to these farm lands.
 

© 2008 Steve Thompson



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Steve, I have to say I am impressed. It's not often someone can take a salmonella outbreak and somehow make it sexy, BUT YOU DID. Of course, I should have known better. Anything less would be a club, not a spade. And that's how you operate, right? Guillotine efficiency.

I play hot-tomato with the idea of consuming it everyday.

ouch ouch ouch.
How am I ever going to stand next to you on a stage without looking like a fool?

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.



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Oh...your mind is unbelievable!!
She has two red tomatoes
Hiding my two favorite parts,
She calls them red lingerie,
Excellent humorous write!

Posted 1 Year Ago


nice connections with the farm work and desire....

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Yeah, I like the conceit here too. I had to look up Salmonella Saint Paul to find its link to tomatoes - so I have learnt something too. Should 'emotional' be 'emotionally'?
Those must be very frustrating farm lands! I feel your pain.
Good stuff! Now I am going to find The prequel to this piece.
NH

Posted 2 Years Ago


I love these poems that speak of one thing and reference another. I want to work the farm fields! Excellent write.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Steve, I have to say I am impressed. It's not often someone can take a salmonella outbreak and somehow make it sexy, BUT YOU DID. Of course, I should have known better. Anything less would be a club, not a spade. And that's how you operate, right? Guillotine efficiency.

I play hot-tomato with the idea of consuming it everyday.

ouch ouch ouch.
How am I ever going to stand next to you on a stage without looking like a fool?

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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