Crispy, Coral Watermelon

Seaweed & shamrock tints paint across every inch of the circular fruit, satisfaction glistening in citizens eyes. The melon is divided into multiple, triangle-like shapes, the sound of gnawing occurring as the fruit is cut. Sharp chomps pierce through the fruit, flavors of watery goodness trickling down my empty throat. Tastes of pure deliciousness flood my stomach like a cobalt tsunami gushing over a large city.

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When Room 2 was writing this, our main criteria was to write a descriptive poem about a Watermelon. Before we began writing, Room 2's job was to: #1 - Draw / copy a real-life watermelon.

#2 - Taste a watermelon, and describe the taste.