One of my favourite poems

Violet Buregarde

Did any of you ever know

a person called Ms.Violet? 
This dreadful woman saw
no wrong in chewing, 
chewing all day long for
years and years 

she chewed away 

consuming fifty packs a day 

and the price she has to pay for going so very far astray 
is turning into a blueberry 

so please, Oh please,
we beg you to only chew two times a day.

A poem that I like by Nea