to eastern orchards go
S wift and sweet the
A pples
L ay
I n
E astern orchards
N ot
T his day some other yet to come
***
The word 'salient' being somewhat ungainly to my ears, yet hidden it seems not at all a bad word around which to bend a small verse in this obvious fashion. I profess my affection for orchards to be sincerely felt.
Labels: Anacrostic, Apples, Orchards, Short Poems, Sugared Apples
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