More Letters From Paradise Two Old Orange Poems Orange Number One Oranges were important you received one maybe two at Christmas if you were lucky Once coming back from aunt Grace's on the trolly a paper bag split sending an orange colored avalanche in all directions of Chicago's Loop Motormen stopped trollys while we chased oranges Orange Number Two Christmas is for my children who with great effort blow up balloons then rub them in their hair and attach them to living room walls many colored paper chains hang across doorways remember to duck under popcorn strung and placed on the tree front door bristles with Christmas cards then on Christmas morning large lumpy stockings must be explored always at the toe an orange Aloha Grant |
Thursday, December 5, 2013
Two Old Orange Poems
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Do people still do oranges? I don't know. Maybe we should have Hanukhah stockings along with the Hanukkah bush this year!
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