A tangy citrus flavor it has
Colored with an orange pizazz
Found only in semitropical places
A bowl of them can brighten blank spaces
With one bite the orange bursts with juice
The taste is free and wild and loose
Energy surges from each sweet drop
When the orange you slice and cut and chop
Shining like an afternoon sun
The orange brings a feeling of light and fun
But don't eat the skin, bitter it tastes
For it will make your tongue like a land of waste
Zest the skin's called and is used in cakes
A tangy and sweet sensation it makes
But only if you cook it well
If not, you hurt your mouth as well
It is a golden sunny fruit
Looks like doubloons, a pirate's loot
A tangy citrus flavor it has
Colored with an orange pizazz.
