A simple rhyme of love.
A haiku about apple pie. For the daily prompt: Pie
By shadowdream
Do red apples taste different from the yellow and green ones
‘𝚁𝚒𝚙𝚎, 𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚝𝚘𝚗’𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚎.’
For @desvalida’s ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕦 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥 (𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 ℜ𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡).
𝔹𝔼𝕎𝔸ℝ𝔼: heavy chance to 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 while reading! 🍎🍏😊
thanks @rosarlei.
i have never written poetry, i don't plan on writing more in the near future. enjoy the emo cringe while you still can.
The girl knew only two things: her love for apples, and that her death loomed.
**THIS POEM SHOULD ONLY BE READ ALOUD BY SOMEONE WITH A HOLE IN THEIR HEART.** || Short poem. Happy pride.
Sorry it's later in the day had a half day and was busy with that and such
“Yeah we do organic farming” the young man said with just a trace of a smile.. “The boss is very particular about the crop and about the harvest. We only select when absolutely ripe.”
A haiku about apple pie. For the daily prompt: Pie
By shadowdream
Do red apples taste different from the yellow and green ones
‘𝚁𝚒𝚙𝚎, 𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚝𝚘𝚗’𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚎.’
For @desvalida’s ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕦 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕤𝕥 (𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 ℜ𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡).
𝔹𝔼𝕎𝔸ℝ𝔼: heavy chance to 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 while reading! 🍎🍏😊
thanks @rosarlei.
i have never written poetry, i don't plan on writing more in the near future. enjoy the emo cringe while you still can.
The girl knew only two things: her love for apples, and that her death loomed.
**THIS POEM SHOULD ONLY BE READ ALOUD BY SOMEONE WITH A HOLE IN THEIR HEART.** || Short poem. Happy pride.
Sorry it's later in the day had a half day and was busy with that and such
“Yeah we do organic farming” the young man said with just a trace of a smile.. “The boss is very particular about the crop and about the harvest. We only select when absolutely ripe.”