The Apple

[katapiezo]

I know this poem isn't that great.........but I wrote for English class and we were supposed to write about a fruit......
I don't do well when someone gives me a prompt.
I will post my better ones up later.



The Apple

Smooth skin,
Crisp flesh,
I bite.
Body gives,
Blood flows,
Down chin.
The apple is sweet,
The apple is sad,
It remembers.
Days of Fall,
Days of sun,
The youth of a fruit.

I bite,
I kill,
I relish,
I feel,
The pain,
Apple guilt.
I cry,
As it bleeds.

Eat.
Eat and remember,
Always.

~Jeffrey L.