Edward Kofi Louis
Big Apple - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
The big apple,
The red apple,
With the joy of your heart!
With the muse of peace;
With the aroma of life;
As you plöicked it and ate it,
Found this morning in your lovely garden.
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