Onions (A Poem)
By Steve West
@zebra2222 (5269)
United States
April 7, 2018 1:03pm CST
Slice an onion,
Cry an onion,
Oh say can you see.
Slice an onion,
Cry an onion,
Look at the tears in me.
Slice an onion,
Cry an onion,
Better make it quick.
Slice an onion,
Cry an onion,
Boy do I feel sick.
Slice an onion,
Cry an onion,
Place it in a pan.
Slice an onion,
Cry an onion,
Turn on the oven fan.
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5 responses
@jstory07 (134465)
• Roseburg, Oregon
7 Apr 18
That is a lot of tears that you get from slicing a onion.
Nice poem.