The Orange
Every Friday, a gentleman named Peter who is a copywriter at Sapient, sends out a poem. The topics vary, the poets range. I have a few but not all. This one in particular I liked very much.
The Orange
By Wendy Cope
At lunchtime I bought a huge orange—
The size of it made us all laugh.
I peeled it and shared it with Robert and Dave—
They got quarters and I had a half.
And that orange, it made me so happy,
As ordinary things often do
Just lately. The shopping. A walk in the park.
This is peace and contentment. It’s new.
The rest of the day was quite easy.
I did all the jobs on my list
And enjoyed them and had some time over.
I love you. I’m glad I exist.
