Citrus SisterA Poem by Loopsy OopsyA tangerine must be peeled to reveal the sweet inside.Citrus Sister My sister is a citrus not a lemon or a lime but a happy little dog who goes by Clementine her tail wags she is pretty lax sadly though those are not all the facts she had it rough this citrus of ours had to be tough she came to us one summer day off the streets we adopted a stray her former owner with a dog business said to us how much will you pay by then we were in love with the bony little canine the once anxious dog is now mine her fur once lacked luster now it shines and sparkles like a diamond in the light we had our doubts of course but we didn’t listen to our minds instead followed the route of our hearts and got Clementine from the day we took her in she has grown leaps and bounds however she sometimes has her setbacks but surely she will never attack one ear up the other one down on her face she wears anything but a frown just like a citrus such as an orange to our lives she adds zing and zest as well as often makes a mess a fascination for her ball never ceases not at all call her for dinner and she will come ask her for a paw and she’ll give one wake up before the sun to run with my mom the little citrus will do it it all especially if you throw her ball the sweetest part about her can be found on the inside just like a tangerine the little citrus grows and blooms like a fiery orange rose until she ripens and is full of sunshine just like the color orange she spreads happiness and is adorned with love from all around a home for her has been found our Clementine has changed in many different ways but on the inside it all stays the same my sister is a citrus she’s sweeter than an orange once you get to know her my citrus will be yours© 2015 Loopsy Oopsy |
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