Orange

 Wrapped in green tissue

nestled in a wooden crate

It tastes like Christmas!

My stomach gurgles

when I peel it, 

it’s the scent of cloves

and hot mulled wine.

Is that irreverent?

I don’t know—

If Van Gogh  had designed 

the packaging 

(or written this poem )

the paper wrap would have been blue.


Challenge :   Oranges Gurgle Irreverent
write a poem using these words to describe the taste of Orange

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