i look up and see
old apples still on the tree–
they’re a lot like me
soft, over-ripe, and snow-crowned,
we just keep hanging around
–photo by me
past our prime (tanka)
i look up and see
old apples still on the tree–
they’re a lot like me
soft, over-ripe, and snow-crowned,
we just keep hanging around
–photo by me
😁🤗😘So glad you are hanging around. You enliven and enrich this site, for which I am truly thankful.
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Thank you so much, Shelley, I don’t know what to say… except I shall continue to hang around until I become applesauce!
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You and me both (lol!).
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Ha, hang in there, Sandy!
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Will do.
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What a beautiful photo with the snow dusting the apples. Would be a lovely Christmas card. Enjoy your winter rambles!
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Thank you, Lane! Brrr, it’s a cold December morn here, hovering above 0 degrees. Stay warm!
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