Autumn Apple Poems

brisk autumn zephyr
ruby red apple orchards ~
glow midst harvest moon
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Crisp air, a fall day's hue,
Apple cider donuts, warm and round,
A taste of autumn, sweet and true.
Crisp air, a fall day's hue,
Cinnamon and sugar, through...

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Morning Coffee & Apple Fritters
Miracle Man
October 2, 2024

At mornings first light
wind existing as a whisper.
Soon future fall mornings
will become much crisper.

With coffee mug in hand
I...

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It was pruned in Autumn  
now we can see new growth, 
New buds replacing old ones
Its too early for it to flower yet.

For the...

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sipping mostly home this year

autumn flavors all hold dear

for lets confess

from trees to press

orchards bring good old cheer.
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Sunlight gleams through the branches of the trees,
Running feet rumbling the soft ground,
Clusters of red among the green leaves.

Children laughing, being chased by bees,
Snapping off...

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Anyone can count the seeds in an apple, but only God can count the number of apples in a seed. - Robert H. Schuller

Luscious crimson,...

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Orchard of rosy apples, ripe and sweet,
gleaming radiance in picturesque fields.
trees weighed down in the bounty treat,
gifts wrapped in love, reckoning yields
squashy white flesh in...

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That scent
Y’know, fall
Cool, crisp, tantalizing
Caressed the orchard.
The fruit of summer’s labor
Weighing on sap-thinned branches.

Tiny fingers
Had claimed
Low hanging bounty.
The chivalrous and daring
Sought a higher calling.

They strolled
Amid...

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an old apple tree
where a house stands abandoned . . .
limbs with empty nests

hanging from the tree -
a child’s swing from long ago 
swaying in...

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Fresh juice runs down her chin. Fresh autumn air
climbs through the orchard. It’s apple picking time.

A zipping swoosh overhead with laughs and legs
swinging. Bushel baskets,...

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As crisp or tart, she favors my cookbooks

Perfect dessert whether October or June

Pumpkin's cousin, come autumn is overlooked

Luckily, any month, week or afternoon

Every season, the...

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Zephyr winds, playing a symphony of love on my reddened cheeks.  
Every strand of hair is a silk ribbon of fresh dancing in the...

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An apple hung on lofty limb

Rosy red, softly glimmering

Against cool Autumn's waning light
Looking longingly at the sight
Dreaming desperately for a bite

A clever man hatched his...

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Blest harvest time's here
orchard trees, covered in red
Candy apple sun
A cool wind goes by briskly
and soon stars are in my eyes

Wild fruit, ripe and sweet
falls...

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