Maryssa, Age 10, Lewiston, ME

On the outside, you are Sponge Bob's house under the sea.
You feel like a green, spiky cactus in the desert.
When I peel you, you sound like a porcupine rolling in a pile of soft leaves.
On the inside, you are an empty honeybee's nest shaped like a football.
You feel like bananas smooshed together in a blender.
You smell as good as a fragrant, grape perfume.
You taste as fresh as an apple from the orchard.

Oh pineapple! Why do you taste the way you do?

Home | Read | WriteCopyright | Privacy

This page was last updated on April 26, 2006 by the KIWW Webmaster.