Beating Tree (august 16 1995)
Poems by Beating Tree : 2 / 46
A bad apple
A bad apple
is what you might call me
A bad apple
is what i might look like
A bad apple
is going to spoil the others
A bad apple
is never alone on the floor
A bad apple
is what you judge me to be
A bad apple
is what you will see in a reflection
A bad apple
is ridiculed by its cover
Beating Tree
Submitted: Monday, May 24, 2010
Edited: Friday, May 28, 2010
Poems by Beating Tree : 2 / 46
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