THE MAN IN AN ONION BED- English poem

I met a man in an onion bed.

He was crying so hard his eyes were red.
And the tears rolled off the end of his nose
As he ate his way down the onion rows.

He ate and he cried, but for all his tears
He sang, "Sweet onions, oh my dears!

I love you, I do and you love me,

But you make me as sad as a man can be."