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Apples

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Behold the apples’ rounded worlds:
juice-green of July rain,
the black polestar of flowers, the rind
mapped with its crimson stain.

The russet, crab and cottage red
burn to the sun’s hot brass,
then drop like sweat from every branch
and bubble in the grass.

They lie as wanton as they fall,
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Teabag 23 September 2019

What a nice poem. Nice alliteration used.

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* Sunprincess * 26 June 2014

..........apples is definitely a wonderful theme for a poem......happy birthday laurie!

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Jim Foulk 12 February 2007

a very fine write and well worded

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