Our Countryside Orange Fair

Our countryside road was Festooned with orange heaps Escorting us to be the grand orange fair The gypsy dancers in orange flares Jingled tambourines with orange ribbons The bloated sun like an optimised orange Spread its golden tissued canopy Lighting up the already lit hearts I let the frozen orange bar ice stick Drip on my parched lips Tasting of the rich orange juice The mandarin jams and marmalades Tasted of the love of rich harvested homes The seasonal fair trebled my fair mood As I stocked the orange flavoured Cakes and soufflés for the arrival Of my children for their spring holidays With a fluffed heart I feasted on the bucketed orange blossoms Brandishing the citrine air plumaged with orange balloons ( Posted On March 5, 2016 ) July 2, 2016 For Broken Wings Contest- Any Poem You Ever Wrote NOT For A Contest