Apricot

Never worry, worry not - You’re my pretty apricot. You are here. my peach is not. I tossed her when she grew a spot. In a day or two, you will see Just how we meet our destiny.

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Kim Rodrigues

Date: 4/8/2024 5:24:00 PM

So cute, David!

Sara Etgen-Baker

Date: 4/8/2024 5:01:00 PM

a lovely, 'peachy' poem. I appreciate the light read this evening. Hard for me to choose between peaches and apricots. :-) have a pleasant evening, Sara

David Crandall
Date: 4/8/2024 7:42:00 PM

I don't know why I wrote it that way. In real life, I would eat them both, you don't see fruit getting tossed in my house. :-)

Jan Allison

Date: 4/8/2024 2:31:00 PM

a 'sweet' poem David, i much prefer apricots to peaches! hugs jan xx

David Crandall
Date: 4/8/2024 7:41:00 PM

Thanks Jan - I love them both!