Green leaves tossed about
No sugar, fat or flavour to shout
You know you should eat it more
But chewing rabbit food is such a chore
Increase you life span by the week
There will be no more red meat
The days of unrelenting taste
Have left us - Oh, what a waste
So as we look to our culinary future
Alas, all I seeis a health food nurture
For those tasty treats from my childhood
Kale and rocket will be all that eating could.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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