A poem about pineapple.
Prickly and stickly
and juicily gold
Whirled and frothed
or shaped in a mold.
Slurping up triangles
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A tropical meal
or decorative wedge.
Rigid and rough
diamondly textured
Artistically whimsical
often conjectured.
A royal fruit
of citrussy blood
Of spiney parentage
birthed in the mud.
Diced and sliced
and carved and chopped
Off smiling faces
juices mopped.
A meal for a queen
symbolic of friends
The pineapple treat
I commend.
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