An apples life.
I am
A little fruit-bud
My mother
Is a tree
I soon become
A blossom
And a bee
Caresses me
I turn
Into a fruit-let
Then an apple
I will be
These branches
Are my cradle
They'll
Hold me tenderly
Here I'll
Grow and ripen
Till they
Pick me from
The tree.
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Submitted on October 10, 2013
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Scheme | ABCDEEDDFGHDIHJDKLMED |
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Closest metre | Iambic dimeter |
Characters | 229 |
Words | 52 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 21 |
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