so orange this is it!
it is the orange fit!
neatly knit
a lot of wit,
it is a orange fit!
oblique rays,
strange face,
cute sways,
lights up vales,
and all sundays!
green filled leaf guard,
it is for a baritone-bard,
the wind,allegros fast,
cupid strikes first,
obnoxious die hard,
thoughts are marred,
flower- there she spins
her magic fists,across!
enchanted oh till last,
till the evening is past!
