Apples Poem by Dean Bradford

Apples



Apples can be sweet
Apples can be sour
But in the spring they blossom with a white pale flower.
Apples can taste so fresh from thy first crunch!
Through juice and goodness at every great munch!

Friday, December 5, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,spring
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