Oranges Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Oranges
That on the tree
Where the cricket
And
The grasshopper
Melt
The boughs and leaves
And fruit
At night
With notes
Amorous:
Oranges
That wake
Into the gloomy brilliance of the day
Into the gloomy brilliance of new dawn
In to the cooling white of the new day
And
Still
The hisses and the amorous
Notes
The violin notes are
All at home
For
Oranges
That wake
Into the gloomy brilliance of the day
Into the gloomy brilliance of new dawn
In to the cooling white of the new day