Gee I am a tree
Either shade I give to thee
Or I bear fruit
And you know my root
Consider the latter
And the following matter:
I must absorb
As you pluck the orb
Taken in haste
To satisfy your taste.
Or when stripped in bulk
I will not ever sulk
With saddened head
As offspring pyramid on flatbed
To market they’re bound
Succulent and round
Nutriously able
For anyone’s table
Yes. My purpose is served
As your diet is observed.
From my crown to my feet
I wish you bon appetit.
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