I write when I can get a word in edgewise
I want to be the tree-sprucer!
I'm not sure what I'd like to be, but you are totally a sweet-juicer, Linda!
Yummy pie fillers!
Apple season is definitely one of my favourite times of year! Fresh-pressed apple juice - there's nothing quite like it, it's the taste of fall!
Sweet little poem, Linda!Thanks for sharing and for dropping by the ridge today! Wishing you a great week as well!
Molten apple crisp is my favorite. Great poem, Linda.
It's a Laura Purdie Salas poem ;) She's a good egg....er, apple that poet!
Well, of course everything's apples, with these core jobs. :) Fun poem.
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