Dilemma at the Fair


I went to the fair

Hoping to make a find.

Then I spotted a stand.

It was one of a kind.


All kinds of good pies

Were setting right there.

Could I choose from them all?

This was truly unfair!


I liked all of them.

Black, blue, and gooseberry,

Apple, peach, pumpkin,

And even sweet cherry.


What was I to do?

I had money for one.

I turned on my heel,

Deciding on none.


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