The Plum Grove
Slippin’ through a plum grove
Plums boxin’, aimin’ for my eyes.
Plums pum-pum-pummelin’ my eyes.
Explodin’ purple bang-bang
Purple in my eyes.
The toes in my feet
Clingin’ to the ground,
Curlin’ hawk’s talons
Clingin’ to the ground,
Tryin’ not to back away.
A purple whirlwind of plum-plums
Funnels round-and-round
And knocks me down!



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