Pickle Throws a Party
Mr. Pickle threw
A lavish pickle party
Inviting all his friends
Dill, sour, kosher
Spears and even halves
Seeing that the party
Was off the chain
Some uninvited guest arrived
With thirst and hunger
In their eyes,
They were humans!
Who tried to eat the pickles
But the pickles fought back
Dill rows around on the floor
Knocking them off balance
Sour dashes juices
Down their throats
Causing them to choak
Kosher scoots salted juices
Into their eyes blinding them
And spear, spears them and
Halves crashes down onto them
While down the beaten humans
Began to shake, then shrink
Turning into pickles and
The party went on!
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