Apples Poems - Poems about Apples

At just one in a day Apples keep 'doc' away Appetizing delight As the taste is just right Allow yourself a bite A whole lot to choose from And apple pies, yum yum...

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Apples the fruit of life, use to grow all over the earth. Now they have been killed and replaced to make the earth a place of cement. The juicy and lovely apple, was free to eat for those that choose it as a treat. Maybe they killed so many apple trees, to make us pay for them....

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Apples, She’ll Be! Despite Down Under date blunder, Summer ‘tis Winter, go ponder, Go on a date, a Burl, Whirl your girl, No Drama, Sheila thunder! A Wazoo Woo, Is a Ripsnorter Two, Warm winter sunbake, Warren’s Birthday Cake, Pash modestly or HooRoo! Take Mary on a Bonzer Date, Good Onya Heaps Mate, May yer Matilda be Moolah Cold Beer in yer Coolah Corker You Day! ...

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Eden's fruit gleams red — Knowledge wounds deeper and sharper than now Silicon dreams wake Gravity's whisper Via a slew of logical falls Into neural nets Jobs' crystal garden Where aluminium meets glass Future blooms within Digital serpents Now weave through quantum orchards Teaching metal minds Machine-wisdom fruit Ripens on carbon branches Beyond human reach Paradise regained? Or wandering circuits that learn To think like gods do?...

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apples, pumpkins, hay Autumn’s sweet offerings flow time to get cosy by Zyrool...

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Not all fruit ripens at the same time, ...

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I am so blessed Look at calm rosy apples Makes my springy day...

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The windfalls have been trod and gnawed upon. A sweet sludge of pith is spread across a ripe carpet of cider scented soil. Here in late autumn, an amber painted orchard is the heady mulch of a waning sunlight. The unburdened branches, now are open spaces, tunnels, for the tangy tongues of drinking winds. Blight tinted apples dwindle within mossy cups of time, still deliciously edible for the ever-hungry...

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most leaves fallen down golden apples winter shine very attractive!...

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A lovely family outing on an apple orchard roam It's not a place for shouting or for staring at one's phone The autumn breeze is blowing and the scenery, divine if one more text, I'm going to just make her iPhone mine If dearest, darling daughter cannot put her cell away then into the river water it may take a dip today My...

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On a cool, crisp mid-October morning, the sweetness of apples flavors the air. And a chevron of geese honk their warning that Winter is coming; stay if you dare. I loved picking apples, but I was small and only picked those I could reach by hand. I didn't like using ladders; after all, the orchard was my childhood wonderland. Dad had a burlap...

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I pick your apples with a gentleness uncharacteristic of my kind. I eat them with a fervor that may only come from me. You are my garden of Eden and I gladly take any fruit the snake may provide me Because having a piece of you, however unlasting, is better than having none. Because I hold onto you like...

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Seasons for apples, apples alone, Red, green, yellow, colours, shades and tone amongst fallen leaves with traits their own, musty smell of autumn so well known! She picked each red with smile so sweet, amidst wide eyed squirrels, robin tweet, although child of nine she was elder, on tow behind her, little brother. He jumped on apples to squash for fun, chased squirrels as...

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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, amber, falling Trembling on branches, perfect yarns Reciting journeys, their calling Seeds thrown aside while nature darns Trembling on branches, perfect yarns Fables and feelings, rustling winds Seeds thrown aside while nature darns Blessings eternal, gentling minds Fables...

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Picking apples near some African roads, If South Africa is called  today beautiful flowers and sweet fruits , it cannot astonish many folks. Yes , beautiful flowers and sweet fruits Yes, one of African countries with more handsome men and beautiful women of different colours and good shapes. Those who visited the rainbow nation 2010  World...

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