The Apple
The Apple A knife went into an Apple. There was juice everywhere. The sweetness of an Apple abounds. With the juice everywhere. The apple got peeled first and its skin lay curled up to the side, done with. So cold, so hard. So cold, so hard… Wanting all of the flesh. Inside of the skin. An apple is reduced to it’s core teethmarks mark the end, of it’s sweetness. the core lays next to its skin, no longer an apple. The Pie Slice and slice and slice, lay in goo, concentrated in the hottest of heats for the perfect amount of time. blanketed. with an occasional hole for air. the intense heat had to abate And you couldn’t help your mouth. from attacking the goo, oozing out from the slits that were made for cooling. The Bruised Apple An apple got tossed rather hard against the bottom of a barrel. She cried out, but the other apples used her to bounce off of t