The Orange by Wendy Cope
Poetry is meant to be eaten.
Ironically, I read that poem while eating an orange.
Wendy Cope’s The Orange is a lovely reminder that joy often comes from the simplest moments. What small thing has brought you happiness lately?
Poetry is meant to be eaten.
Ironically, I read that poem while eating an orange.
Wendy Cope’s The Orange is a lovely reminder that joy often comes from the simplest moments. What small thing has brought you happiness lately?