Nick Kasparie

Rookie - 49 Points [T. F. B.] (3-30-94 / Quincy, IL.)

Red

I came upon an apple tree
And there it hung, deliciously
A dozen feet or somewhere close
I spied an apple, and engrossed
I stared and wondered what I’d do
Its height was great, so I withdrew
I sat atop a dead old stump
And checked my hand for any trump
Completely vexed by my great strife

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