Fumaroles and watermelons floating through the sky
Peppermint & cinnamon have stopped to ask for apple pie
Rollie pollie butterfly stops stooped atop a flow’red heart
While zebra looks along forlorn, wishing so much he were a tart
Bumblebees and bubblegum fill ears and hands and throats and pants
While apples cooked in sugar cane parade along in lavish dance
Shiny orange glimm’rs a trance with tangerine twist lemonade
All in the eyes of little limes sat perched atop bolts of brocade.
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