Saturday, September 10, 2005
Apple Poem
Early dawn, a tinge of gloom
All mortals await their apple doom
Struck by apple, nothing can last
Even diamond turns to diamond dust
Dreaded awakening, on horizon shows
The sea is rising, apple wave flows
Question not why
Veil emotional high
If apple knows u know u surely must die
Time speeding, death steals near
Choice of life, no room for fear
If time stopped, it'd grow n swell
Survival is on apple's death knell
Gone flames of war, spring apple's hope
A crimson blade dons an apple robe
It's time to rest, you've danced your last dance
Resign yourself, apple only lives once
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