mange l'orange
By
Billy Little
forgive me
i ate your orange
on the way from stonehenge
it was tart
dripped down my bare chest
it wasn’t enough
i ate the cucumber samidge
you won’t find next to it
on the second shelf of the fridge
look for your wrench
on the flange
no knife so i used it
to open the canteloupe
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