Poem – Crazy Uncles and Pomegranates


My Uncle Jack said,

“Have a snack!

There’s grapes,


And apples!

Have some

For goodness sake!”

“But Uncle Jack,”

I said.

“Those are dates,


And pomegranates!

And these aren’t snacks,

They’re made of wax!

I’ll get a stomach ache!”



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