Blazing sun on a warm summer’ s day reminds me of the orange/yellow flesh of a mango
Slicing the mango carefully,close to the stone
Peeling the skin off the flesh cutting into juicy chunks
Ripe, juicy mango that is soft yet hard and slimy .Refreshing taste but horrible texture.
Mango grows – stringy roots , like the texture of a mango.
If you think I’m going to reference a holiday in this poem you’re mistaken.
Clore Poetry and Literature Award, St Benet Biscop School Bedlington