Wonderful.

Amorphous blob, Verdant and embarassed, It floats in the sea, Or the desert, It cannot make up its mind, And anyway, It changes from day to day, Obsidian grazes its side, And juice; red and sweet, Flows down slowly, For it is pursued, By its mortal enemy, Waiting on the bottom yellow, Triangular and brown, The sesame prawn toast. Ever tasty and ever mellow.

Thank you ^-^

very cute. :)