Orange poem

November 4, 2010
By Anonymous

Orange is adjacant between Hatred and love
Orange is worth the world ten times over
Orange is the start of a new friendship
Orange is screeching from what its seen
Orange taste like sourness of an orange yet sweet
Orange smells like the late afternoon
Orange sounds like school bells ring to get to class
Orange fells jagged with a smooth side on the bottom
Orange looks like morning sun rise and the sunset
Orange makes me wonderwhat it thinks
Without orange in the world we would have snacks
Without orange in the world we would have less creativity

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