Sometimes silver, sometimes gold, Sometimes of a darker tone. Sometimes first, sometimes last, Sometimes everyone takes one home.

Sometimes nutty, sometimes minty, sometimes spicy and bold. Sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet, sometimes clad in gold.

I'm bright and flush, and fleshy. Kinda rosy, but not a flower. I'm delicate, and cut up messy. A little sweet, a little sour. I turn fruit salad, into a salsa.

You give me at birthdays, you collect me when I have athletes or monsters on me, and you play me when I have four suits.

A delicious treat at snacking time, I keep track of where you've been online