748 An Apple Pie for Adam 2-23-18 (go to word search)

“Oye! Such a cook my wife is!”
gushed Adam to Eve
as she cleared the glass dishes
from their dining room table.
“… and such wonderful pie!
Fresh baked for Sabbath, yet!
So, tell me.
What did you name the fruit?”

“Apple”
she replied,
a knowing smile on her face.
“Tomorrow, while we stroll,
I’ll show you the place.
Oh!
And yes!
There’s something there
I want you should see!”

“Oh?
So tell me, already!
what something?”

“Oh…
nothing so special…
Just something,
surprising,
hanging in the branchessss!”

About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2020 and it's 72! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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