They're twirling madly in the air
These helicopters, everywhere
But this year they've upped their game
They don't look, to me, quite the same.
Instead of that motley shade of brown,
They've donned a different color gown.
This color is quite new to me
I had to look twice to see what I did see
Brown has always been the norm
For these "helicopters" in their swarm.
No, these weren't that shade of brown
That fluttered gracefully to the ground
But a delicate shade of pink
A lovely shade that made me think
What a delightful sight to see
A ballroom of pink dancing on the breeze.
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