Killer Tomatoes!

   
   "Killer Tomatoes!"
   
I'm fragile, easily fractured, and a bit bizarrely brittle;
Nonetheless, I eat sardines with soft bones, morphing myself beyond muscle--total gristle;
Alas, living, mostly, on bananas and good bacteria yogurt,
I honorably attempt to heal a gut feeling--never on instinct hurt.
Oh, how I'm freaked by:  RETURN OF THE KILLER TOMATOES!
Specifically, when George Clooney had synergy with B-Movies, residing in grottos.
Oh well, the tomato and its anti-oxidant zest does churn the burn;
Hence, I engage the elegant cucumber, and how with digestion it does peacefully learn.