Picky eaters used to be the bane of my existence;
As a parent I had kids who put up such resistance.
They wouldn't touch their vegetables, of fruit they were blasé;
They'd rather I took meat and drink and throw it all away.
They spilled their milk and gave the dog the chop upon their plate;
To this day I do not know how they gained any weight.
But now I'm told it is abuse to ev'ry son and daughter
Not to keep them on a diet of plain bread and water!
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