I snatched the fruit
I took it from posiedon
I kept it by the water
Pisces started to wail and flutter
I plucked the posies and fed it to the serpent
If it posits a moral disposition
Then you know you’re saved
Winter come to cool your head
Offer it a coat and it will take your mitten
Talk to it for a while soon you will laugh
A cold one..
Dance with its white blanket
Keep it on your tongue or
Give it back to the fish
Down by the Water.
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Okay so I'm going to be entirely honest. Please don't mind! I don't quite like this poem. The first stanza doesn't seem to flow with the other two since the first is long and the other two are too short. Sorry, just being honest! :$
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