Red, yellow, green, orange and pink,
jelly beans of all colors give a wink.
Try to pass them up,
the mind becomes corrupt,
hands full in the mouth,
all their goodness headed down south.

Can't seem to get enough,
of the jelly bean stuff.
This love will soon end,
but for now I grin.
Jelly beans put a smile on my face,
when my joy seemed out of place.

They may not be good for me,
but they certainly are good in me.
I'm so weak for the junk,
got some jellies in my trunk.
They supply snack support,
a sweet treat escort.

Ants!

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