Apples Teach
How do apples taste?
Can words decribe its essence?
Experience it!
Live
Hold a cup of tea.
Set down your stored anger.
Enjoy the moment.
The Nut Bomber
On bench do I intend my spot to watch
A creature most peculiar bounding above.
I take a walk knowing his eyes are searching.
Someone will be target for his pecan.
His cute and surprised looks are deceiving.
Those evil eyes filled with dark intent and pain.
Lurking, hiding in shades above our heads.
On bench do I intend my spot to watch
A creature most peculiar bounding above.
He vaults from limbs with a malicious sense.
Watch the mischievous design develop.
A human is walking not aware of it,
The bomber calculating trajectory.
With a sinister smile the bomb is dropped- Hit!
Ouch! Stunned! quick, look up for the evil culprit.
But a rustle of branches is all he sees.
On bench do I intend my spot to watch
A creature most peculiar bounding above.
Searching towards the branches, but not a crackle
From above. I give a grin as he is searching
For that elusive creature who dropped its nuts
On him. I had my fun today, I walk
Away mindful of any rustle over my head.
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