The Delightful and Orchard Blush Apple Tree
The Delightful And Orchard Blush Apple Tree
Whose apple tree is that? I think I know
Its owner is quite angry though
He was cross like a dark potato
I watch him pace. I cry hello
He gives his apple tree a shake
And screams I've made a bad mistake
The only other sound's the break
Of distant waves and birds awake
The apple tree is delightful, orchard blush and deep
But he has promises to keep
Tormented with nightmares he never sleeps
Revenge is a promise a man should keep
He rises from his cursed bed
With thoughts of violence in his head
A flash of rage and he sees red
Without a pause I turned and fled
3/27/19
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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