The
Orange
Juice
With
Which
I take
My
Morning
Pill
Comes
From
Brazil,
I notice
On
The
Label.
Every
Day,
Its
On
My
Table,
But
I wish
The
Makers
Would
Arrange
To
Not
Give
The
Consumer
Juice
That’s
So
Strange.
Ah
Me,
The
Indignity.
In
All
Good
Humor,
I would
Prefer
A
Blend
Strictly
Local,
Squeezed
By
The
Rustic
Hand
Of
A
Native
Born
Yokel.