Lemons for you, for me - it's a lemon song, <br />Every fruit is sour that you can not reach; <br />Just like those days that sometimes come along, <br />If this tells you something I hope it can teach: <br />That crops of this earth are tasteful or not, <br />You pick them or eat, which you prefer? <br />If lemons are the sole fruit you've got, <br />I hope their sourness you always can bear. <br />Lemons, altogether - their sour shall last, <br />But freedom for all to choose what they like, <br />For selection and variety go hand in hand; <br />Be it young or old, be it slow or fast, <br />Each compartments in your life, you must dike <br />Up - make available - label and brand.<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-154-the-lemon-sonnet/
