Pickle Party With a T
The green bland with bumps on the side
Most of us like this but as a child we would have cried
With choices in parties big or small
With games that we play and siding we call
With onion and tomatoes all is well
That is what people will say or tell
In burgers we put these in to make a crunch
With food we eat during brunch or lunch
Every Party we have I think they are in
It is like a legendary vegetable that is within
Total in a can or in a jar with vinegar
Some get weird and put sugar
The size comes in when we need a party done
As the little shape ones will be gone
I see these in Renaissance Fair, always in a barrel
These are soaking through with joy and carrel
Most people pay and people share
With Pickle Party come secrets rare
It is fun to have them always a joy
But I think it is not accepted as royal
Copyright © Reynaldo Mast | Year Posted 2022
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