Jupiter

Blushing round the piggy bank, the saturnalia sisters run back and forth to the vegetable garden, behind the farmhouse.

Jungle boogie funksters dance to the heavy beat and break a few as they go. Fighting irises conjure up a feast of pheasants to feed the five thousand.

Galoshes end the street puddles and collect razor sharp carrot sticks. Polite orangutans tap dance into the hearts of five hundred year olds.

Stork hydrant rolling overture rankled beams into spaceships leaving for Jupiter.