I’m brainstorming pizza with soft gooey cheese and tomato sauce dripping
But what if tomatoes were blue? They’re an ancient sort;
Why do the children look green at the thought?
Like the grass where they’re meant to be mowing the lawns but instead
They’re complaining that pizzas should always be red.
Do you think I could go to the bank
With this tale and would stories be read
About pizza and blue, mowing lawns and the bank?
It’s a bank of blue daisies and kids, all done mowing,
Are sitting for pizza where red white and blue grass is growing.