Missing my melon. |
| O watermelon I miss your sweet flavor; down to the rind juiciness I do savor. Season is over and I have regret; substitute apple--wrong size, not as wet. O my moist melon potassium giver; I’m withdrawal active and so now I shiver. Where did the red succulent tasty go? Substitute apple--not quite apropos. Don’t get me wrong I think apples soar madly; orchard dear darlings I recommend gladly. But there’s dichotomy like day and night; you are no melon when I take a bite! Yes I know apples keep doctor from coming; (my paunch in want of some melon keeps drumming.) I try my best to convince him for sure, yet apple juices create stomach stir. Here I am giving my tummy a talking; still without melon my tummy keeps balking. I try to quell a revolt from within, but he knows melon from Macintosh skin. O watermelon I’m sad for the lacking; acid reflux at the point of attacking. Seems like the War of the Worlds has begun-- substitute apple ’cause melon is done. 24 Lines Writer’s Cramp 10-19-14 |