My Love

by Uriel Tovar

Empty Tangerine:

Popped each last bit on my tongue

Left behind the outer orange

to rot with the fallen leaves.


Posted on 12/18/2004
Copyright © 2020 Uriel Tovar

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Anne Engelen on 12/18/04 at 11:06 AM

vivid imagery. tangerines are so seasonal, huh?

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