Apples Poem by Kim Hutson

Apples

Rating: 4.5


Round shiny goodness
juicy crunchy drippyness
sweet and sour happiness.

Tough on the teeth
rough on the tongue,

but the juice, Oh the juice!
sticky, trickling deliciously
teeth, tongue and throat
to my belly,
yum.

10/11/05

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jon Lloyd 17 November 2005

I never knew apples could be so sensuous - I'll definitely eat more from now on. Jon.

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