The weather is nice, don't you agree? Not a bit of rain as i can see. The sky is clear not a cloud in sight, only some birds in flight. They're flying in a 'v' as you can see, just to make it to the apple tree. Apples grow there, very big and round and almost never, fall to the ground. They are juicy, and so sweeet, but out comes a worm and pleads 'Don't eat me'! ! ! ! ! ! !
chris o'brien
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-apple-tree-3/
