Just before I bit the orange
The orange said to me
A curse I’ll place upon your face
If you don’t set me free
I took a bite with all my might
And you can plainly see
The curse that orange tried to place
Had no effect on me
Day Eight (Take Two) of 2016 NaPoWriMo.
In her post Orange girl, Jane Dougherty asked for story ideas. Instead, I wrote a poem.