Poetry about apples moves through orchards, lunchboxes, autumn baskets, red skins, green tartness, seeds, pies, and the old symbolic fruit of hunger and choice.
An apple can be ordinary and mythic at once: snack, harvest, temptation, gift, memory, and a small round world held in the palm.
A poem about apple trees in autumn.
- Nora Bloom
A childhood apple.
- Theo Reed
Wonder inside a cut apple.
- Mira Vale
- Nora Bloom
- Theo Reed
- Mira Vale
Poems about orchards, autumn, and gathering fruit.
- Nora Bloom
Poems about apples, lunchboxes, and simple care.
- Theo Reed