The Apple Poem by Randy McClave

The Apple



Sitting underneath the apple tree
Was Issac Newton and me,
Then the Apple fell upon Issac's head
He discovered gravity, and I discovered butter for bread,
He then formulated the laws of motion
While I thought of the use of an apple as a lotion,
The world would then change both scientifically and hungrily
When we used the apple our own way, as once did Eve.

Randy L. McClave

Wednesday, July 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fruit,law,science,sin
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Randy McClave

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Ashland, Kentucky
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