689. The Lemon Sea Horse

The lemon sea horse likes to ride to town on a penguin car window's bridal gown sewing books to its ears with chocolate lace to enable an eye nail to paint its face The wheel hammer hides within its shells fearing the sneezing of the lion bells shouting their toenails through their ear to tie up a sieve full of computer beer The needles drink it through an octopus chair stitched with yoghurt by a polar pear the claws were sharpened with an egg to polish away its diamond legs The feet have run away with the onions crawling up the table with a potato bear but now they must be chased away by an ostrich trying to comb its hair