APPLE Poem by Kazue Shinkawa
APPLE
Children's poem
Mom is
peeling an apple
She is unwinding the end of a red ribbon
wound around a round body
round and round. . .
Peeled and naked, the apple looks cold
it looks embarrassed
It's a pity to see it cut in quarters
"May I have it as it is?"
I gently place it
on my palm
Saturday, February 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: mom
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