Treasure Island

Blake Bass

(Waco, Texas)

Poems of Blake Bass

1. I am an apple 3/12/2013

I am an apple

I am an apple,
I wonder if they are going to eat me?
I hear more falling from the tree,
I see the oven,
I want to be devoured.

I am an apple,
I pretend I am a pie,
I feel anxious staring at the stove,

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