Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): The Nasty Lunch
Output (English): one day at the crack of dawn i wake up with a spine-tingling start i have to get ready for school today stop once for some strawberry tart i rush down the stairs pel-mel then i trip and i stumble and fell my mom be not home so i pack lunch on my own hop the food would cook well then i hear the bus roar even over my dada's snoring snatch my schoolbook get ready to go i almost miss the bus but not my brother gu and i get cover in slushy snow when i arrive at school i do not feel cool and my teacher say i be a mess the school day be boring and i start snore i have lot of trouble on my test then & x85 finally hooray ia've be through half the school day now it be time for lunch ia'm so hungry that i may explode i cana't wait to munch munch munch when i open my lunchbox i be very surprised my hotdog have become rubberized then i spill my pudding cause me to lose my footing and that yucky pudding got in my eye everyone say a eeeeeeeewwwwww you cana't sit at our table your food be make u sick we really do like you but do u a favor-a- dona't sit with u how a'bout nick so i do what they say pack up and move quick and then i sit with nick he just shake my hand and say a how do you do a boy i felt like give myself a kick then i look at his lunch no longer want to munch and his seem much bad than mine & x85 it be a one-of-a-kind smells-as-bad-as-rotten-rind dona't-want-to-keep-it-in-mind pure pile of junk it be full of lump and clump and warty bump he say a boy i hate it when my mum pack luncha i think a wow his mum pack that lunch a and then i thought of my mom eat out have brunch i say to him a you know maybe you should pack your food but i do it this morning and now ia'm in a bad mooda everything go horribly wrong that day oh how i wish my mom wasna't away