Short Apple Poems
Short Apple Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Apple by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Apple by length and keyword.
I wonder what the bees' problem with the apple, when the apple don't even mind them. Maybe they just want to have a bite.
Great tiny apple
Consequence of branches untrimmed
Will anyone bother to learn
That you are
Defiantly delicious?
Apple falls from tree
Newton (ouch!) takes notice
Comes up with law of gravity
while wearing a poultice
on the solstice
apple of my eye
fourteen and keeps on growing
mama loves you Jen
Tribute To My Jenny
Mama Loves You Peanut
Earth go”
A command from Paradise
Ego of Adam and God on apple
Ego is Earth go
Earth to get,Paradise to forget!
a chilly morning - -
light snow falls onto apple
blossom on the ground
for Rick's contest
theme: to flutter in beauty
Oyster pattie slice
Baked apple charlotte
Victoria sandwich cake
Sally lunn's teacakes
Iced cecelias
Madelaines
Swett !
warm apple pie
sticky cotton candy
a favorite worn blanky
or a shaggy teddy bear
precious dreams
as sweet as
mother's kisses
your taste
don't to waste
you sweet
you make me beep
your a love treat
for you i would die
thi no lie
BABY YOUR MY
APPLE PIE
apple blossom clouds -
spring’s fragrant snow, fall’s gold but
no seed births home tree
Brian Johnston
December 17, 2015
lone apple tree---
flourishing on its own
becomes an orchard
Itty bitty Contest #2: Doing it Again!
New Poem Modern Haiku
Full on apple tree
Sometimes predicts cold weather
Cutting out the worms
Rescuing the sweetest part
Delicious apple cobbler
It’s refreshingly cool
A hint of sugar
Bringing summer to my mind
She’s sometimes apple
More often orange
Marvelous
Juice
red, ripe and juicy
sweetly stewed, wrapped in pastry ...
apple pie delight
Hats off to Robin Hood
for the poor always doing good
Maid Marian all but stole his heart
which did upset the apple cart
If the core is the centre
And people see things
From different corners of the room
They should eventually
Meet in the middle
Where Satan sat in Manhattan
The people gathered to fatten
But too much sin
Can do one in
So now they call it, "Manflatten"
Pheasant egg in celery sauce
Pamesan custard
Suet crusted lamb pudding
Herby sage rosti
Apple and cider
Jelly tart
Smart !
Cheeks: apple skin shined
Hair: flaxen golden threaded
Lips: petulant pout
Eyes: dark sea currents whetted
Date: Circa 1903.
With a handful of spinach
three stalks celery
a delicious red apple,
half a cucumber,
a little ginger,
just juice it
Fresh!
Ice cold pina colada:
Melted coconut
Jelly in pine apple juice
Dark brown, rich sugar
Cinnamon, a ****
Now set loose
Moans!
my heart is like a singing bird whose nest is in a watered show my hear is like an apple tree it will continue to grow every day!
Bathsheba has wandering eyes
For brownies, cake, and apple pies
Her appetite
Is dynamite
The Harem call her, "Thunder Thighs"
orchard in garden
yields bounteous ripe apples,
stem cell in seed is
a little bit of nothing -
willing self to be fulfilled
the jugular notch and Adam’s apple
today they are in focus
node any, the game plan remains the same
dance along the bliss locus