Written by Obinna Nwerem
Oranges
Do you have something I can write about
I can no longer think of things to write about
Maybe I can write about oranges
Who would read about oranges
The juicy tingle taste
the gas smell of the pilled skin
Would you read about oranges
The rush of pain when hit in the eyes
With the poisonous venom
If I wrote about oranges....
well I wrote about oranges
Did you read it!