Maato-Kona Max-Kyne

I saw that thing chomping on a tree like it was my last meal.

That plant-eating beast just ate my grandma’s garden.

It came up to me and said, ‘I’m hungry,’ then ate my sandwich.

That green monster just devoured my broccoli like it was a birthday cake.

It came into my kitchen and ate my entire salad in one bite.

My cousin’s dog ran away from it because it looked like a walking vegetable soup.

That leaf-munching beast ate my entire tree like it was a dessert.

I saw it standing on my lawn eating my grass like it was a pizza.

It walked into my house and ate my mom’s lasagna like it was a side dish.

That green slug just ate my flower like it was a crumb.

It came up to me and ate my sandwich like it was a snack bar.

I saw it eat my uncle’s lawn like it was a big buffet.

That plant-devouring creature ate my entire garden like it was a salad bar.

It came into my house and ate my mom’s soup like it was a snack.

I saw it eat my neighbor’s rose bush like it was a dessert.

That green beast just ate my tree like it was a dinner plate.

I saw it eat my cousin’s vegetable like it was a treat.

It came into my house and ate my mom’s cake like it was a side dish.