Fruitful Wheels
Watermelon wheels circle round and round,
thump, thump, thumping, on bumpy ground.
The pits sparkle, as they spin and whirl,
and juicy pink flesh, flashes and twirls;
the treads of its rind, striped green,
a watermelon bike, a fruitful machine.
Date: July 9, 2022
For: A watermelon Fantasy Ride to Feed My Imagination Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Mystic Rose Rose
Copyright © Paulette Calasibetta | Year Posted 2022
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