Ice Baby
"Ice Baby" he chimed
With those sparkling diamonds tinkling in time,
Their regimented shapes clattered against metal,
Silenced only once the bucket is settled,
Cool cubes of refreshing zing,
Chilling all with their translucent bling,
Plink, plink into the juice
Drink,drink before their vamoossed,
Slowly oozing back to their origin,
Liquefying becoming unfrozen,
Objects of perfection,
Gone without solid detection,
Ice baby, Ice !
Submitted to :dVerse Poets Poetics whose theme was object
