That Kujeppe who feathered frosty face
And dabbed away offending blemish dot
And buffed till bluff a pastel blusher jot
And combed each glacier coloured hair in place
I wondered why the winter sun tanned race
The flakes of solid snow if freezing hot
The Arctic camels permafrost their plot
The multifunctional in farthest space
That Laqqiqi identical twin hers
Albinos both in love of mother earth
Eat carrots loads to colour pinkish blurs
Tint orange irises those blank at birth
That Melomo twin clone and pick of chicks
Initial look vague likeness would yet nix
Chorus chicks broads girls
