THE APPLES Poem by Yves Bonnefoy

THE APPLES

Rating: 4.3


And what must we think
Of these yellow apples?
Yesterday, they astonished, waiting like this, naked
After the leaves had fallen,

Today they charm
As their shoulders
Are modestly accented
With an edging of snow.

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Alicia Mathias 05 March 2018

This is a perfect poem.

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