Apple Apple I reach for the, golden and shiny way up in the tree. many people climb many people fight, just for a bite of your beautiful sight.
But people don't notice the apples at the bottom of the tree, trying their hardest to be noticed by the. people push them aside and they get knocked over. to get to the king of all apples they'll topple anyone over.
but once the people finally taste the Apple at the top of the tree they soon find out that its bitter and tart just like their hearts.
For those who stay at the bottom of the tree munching on apples as sweet as can be found out that all they will ever need is the peace and love of everyone else at the bottom of the apple tree
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A collection of life peoms
PuisiThis is a collection of poems that have I written over the years and will write in the future. The first poem is a poem I wrote in the 7th grade to cheer a friend up. I hope you enjoy it as much as she did. :)
