Oh Popsicle!
Your cooling deliciousness never fails to please and delight!
From the moment you’re captured from the freezer
Into my lucky fingers
The wrapper lovingly loosened
Icy vapors rising up, cool meets hot!
I hold your wooden feet
Bite your frigid iciness
Cold on my irritated throat
Melting, glowing, sliding down,
Chilling me all through.
Your flavors start strong
Cooling me all along
As my tongue gets used to the sour, sweet and tasty differences
My throat calms, irritated no more
Happy as you teach me
The Joys of Popsicles!
3 comments:
Wow! What a poet! Do you need more popsicles? What kind do you like? hmmm...
Could you see the picture? I am trying to work on it but if you can see it I will quit LOL!
I see the picture now!
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