Mother Earth's Children: The Frolics of the Fruits and Vegetables

"Said Lettuce, tender-hearted lass:

"Come Dandelion, 'neath my glass;"

But Dandelion smiled and said

She liked the nice fresh air instead."

"Said Spanish Onion: "I don't see

Why people weep at sight of me;

I'm a nice, friendly sort of chappie

And like to make everybody happy."