I need to decide
Which one I will choose
Will it be the
Apple
The round
The red
The sound
The skinhead
Will it be the
Pear
The flacon
The green
The Macron
The Sheen
Will it be the
Orange
The juicy
The hard
The smoothy
The smart
Why do I need to choose
When I can make
A salad
From all of them
So here appear
The apple ./. pear conglomerate
What a state
Of mixing it up
Just put on top
A drop of vinegar
Out of a jar
Of long overdue
Orange juice
So here apporange
The apple ./. orange faction
What a watery satisfaction
With a pressed pear bottom
Never forgotten
Will be this heavenly taste
And here pearange
The pear ./. orange legion
Right here in this very region
Who would have thought
Who has them taught
That both of them cheer
Each other
Like a musketeer
Loud and clear
For a fruity salad
From orange
Apple and
Pear.
© Dominik Alexander / 2024