I predict “Oranges” will be about how he gets a orange.
Entered, the tiny bellBringing a salesladyDown a narrow aisle of goods. I turned to the candies Tiered like bleachers, And asked what she wanted ,Light in her eyes, a smileStarting at the corners Of her mouth. I fingeredA nickle in my pocket,And when she lifted a chocolate That cost a dime, I didn’t say anything I took the nickle fromMy pocket, then an orange
That someone could do anything for people they love.