Basket of lemons
At my door... ironical,
Who knew had sore throat...
No visitng card
pondered, was attached...
As I quitely sat,
making lemonade
with a dash of honey
to soften sourness...
What a wonderful and unique poem. I loved it! '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn
lemons i like most...my first item in the morning is lime added black tea...i liked the 'lemonade' in your write, Mamta...tasty indeed...10
I picture your basket of lemons glowing in the strong sunlight like a still life painting. A very appealing image. Love, SandraX
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mamta, very beautiful picture - a basket with a lemons...I would add - honey, All best, Tsira