A poem is

like an apple

its small


and is healthy for

your mind and spirit

a poem snaps

when you bite into it

you can roll it around

on your tongue

chew on it lovingly

it leaves a pleasant




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Nicola Beckett

Tue 23rd Feb 2021 21:18

sweet red apples are my favourite and your poems make me happy 😊

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Mon 22nd Feb 2021 13:47

Sing a song of sonnets, a pocket full of rhyme
Four and Twenty poems baked in a pie....
When the pie is opened, it bursts with such meaning,
Now isn't that a dainty dish to set before a king?

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