Incongruities, tells

Range stares down, a toy horse’s nifty mane
Deranged
Imposing
Force

Sing to the curious, red apples to green apples
Farce be it to take you, the remote control or “clicker”
First for controlling
Posing the answers
Trite

Tripe
Aura of intellectuality, but—incongruities
Lovely tells
There
Stick it to the truthiness

Bling for your dollar, a red plastic whistle
Bring hollow hours to
Blink forth the categories of giftwrap
Stripe your deceit

Stripes bareback conscience
Auric for glory-mongering, olive green figurine of a soldier with hand grenade
Ill with wonderful credible                        creditable
Ill-gotten grins, grants, groans

Fleck to the gap, toothy
Stink prestige
Block range, oranges to toy horses’ manes
Stanch the questioning


                    You’re golden.