Dear Mango



Why do you have to go? My dear sweet mango! You are my king. Your praises I'll forever sing. There is none like you. I'd be speechless if I were to review. You're handsome on the out. Bright yellow, though a little stout. You're delicious and tasty. Carefully to be relished, so juicy. Summers and the scorching heat. You're the only thing I wait to meet. I really dislike the harsh summers. But then, when you begin to appear. In grocery shops, markets and carts. You know you'll always have my heart. I eat all too many fruits when you're not there. But when you're available, no other can compare. Summer's gone and monsoons have begun. And though the weather is so much more fun. I really miss you. I'm pretty sure you know that too. When I see your bright yellow jacket. I want to devour an entire KG…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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