Eulogy to a rotten apple

Once there was an apple green,

That persistently surrounded Mr. Him and Miss Mee,


Mr. Him always woke up with that distasteful sight,

And hoped every day to not see it the next night,


Miss Mee also reminded herself of the Paled, once in a blue moon,

But thanks to her indifference and sloth, the guilt usually gone to soon.


But untold days past and many nights faded,

And slowly the rich Green turned into Yellow pallid,


Finally, a day arrived, when in the night Mr. Him unyieldingly decided,

“I will eat the Poor waiting aside and once and for all give it an ultimate Good Bye”


But, the persistent struggle dried away the green apple,

And the trashcan became its eventual memorial Chapel





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