Pineapples

Three trucks
Came in the night
Carrying the essence
Of rainbows,
Prepared to start
The world anew.
They were anonymous,
Grey and white,
Carrying the image
Of a pineapple
On their sides.
But there banality ended
And their import
Sustained the anonymity.
Three trucks,
A surfeit of pineapples
And endless possibility.

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