Food poem

I went to eat today and what did I find...

I finish my last class and went to the cafetiria
and set on my butt... I couldn't find anything to eat so
I started hearing my hart beat.I was hungry like a whale
but I dident eat because it smell like an old sweaty male

In my perfect world I wanted to eat something smooth like a fruit.
Something healthy like something wealthy.I dont want to eat like
a queen but something like some realy good beans.

Next year I will be in7th grade I hope that they will bring us a salead bar
like seeting next to a "el mar".A juice that seems like a freach fruit.