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Friday, February 26, 2010

Ode to an Orange

This goes in conjunction to one of my fiancees blog posts.

Ode to an Orange








Little Orange! But big with Bright;
Let us taste Your juicy Light.
Round and Smooth, exact with care;
Quarter'd, or Halv'd, equally Fare
Ev'n Juic'd! A Taste refin'd and pleas'd;
Upon your sight, Taste Buds seize
With a sour and sweet, beautifully met,
As if, directly to my Soul, or Appetite, you have Whet.
Althought colors of Auburn, or Tennessee,
Your Nectar is a Truth-filled Treaty,
An unchoosing, blindfolded Light,
Encapsulated by your Rhine;
Orange, and Bright











W. K. Medlen

1 comment:

  1. I like this one "Ode to an orange" Nice, fresh, crispy, clean and beautiful in color. You two need to start a blog of taking a picture and then writing a poem. It is a good thing. You compliment each other very well.

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