parts to an orange

A grown woman, old enough by far to know better, dumps her mass of unpublished poetry on the unsuspecting public. This long and winding collection about the orange as a symbol for honestly pretty much everything but especially love and lost faith is for you if you're a fan of both TS Eliot and Anne Sexton (and the Middle Ages), but recognize that they are both long dead and no longer publishing and the Middle Ages were over with the printing press, so you'll have to settle for third or fourth or fifth best. Photo cred-- @hatestock on deviantART.