A Fruity And Funny Poetry Contest N/A
Bananas Here come the sailors of the Seventh Fleet With their bananas ripe, ready to eat The ladies, they like them firm Musty one’s make them squirm Why can’t liberty always be so sweet! Limes They’re green and round not yellow and curvy Bruised or mushed never—topsy turvy! Peeled back skin often slimy Best citrus fresh and limey Sailor lime-juicer’s sucked to cure scurvy
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