The world is a giant orange
Hard on the outside
Pulpy on the inside
But nothing rhymes with orange
This orange world is very sour
But fruits are usually sweet
Sometimes even bitter you see
A strange world this is indeed
But what if the bitterness is coming from within?
Maybe it's the seeds we planted
Or maybe it's the things we said
But how do we peel away the bitterness
To get to the sweet tangy pulp
Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 4:05 AM UTC
The world is a giant orange
Hard on the outside
Pulpy on the inside
But nothing rhymes with orange
This orange world is very sour
But fruits are usually sweet
Sometimes even bitter you see
A strange world this is indeed
But what if the bitterness is coming from within?
Maybe it's the seeds we planted
Or maybe it's the things we said
But how do we peel away the bitterness
To get to the sweet tangy pulp
This is a poem written by a complete stranger and I. Don't really know how it happened.
