The Growth of an Apple Tree
By: Kaps

From seed to green

Growing into strength

stand tall, never leans

this is the growth of an apple tree




/Hundreds of years pass, and hes still alive/
/Even through the unfertile dirt, he manages to thrive/
/He produces the fuel for human life/
/He lives unpeacfully, with strife//
/Robbed of his integrity, he still stands tall/
/His apples get taken before they have a chance to fall//
/He drops the apples in the spring/
/In the fall he sheds his leaves/
/In summer little girls tie on a tire swing/
/But in winter he is forgotten by all living things//
/The squirells use him, The man robs from him/
/He keeps tellin himself, " This ain't livin"/
/But soon enough Spring and swings come again/
/Theyre wantin more youll never catch him restin//
/Teens have graffitied him up, his beauty cant remain/
/Because no one will let his prized apples stay and hang//
/You see, metaphoricaly you tought it was an apple tree/
/But think deeper into it, the apple tree is me//////

aight sorry this is fresh keed because i tryed to go
a different approach and i accidenly cut the the wrong
notepad window thats my moronic stupidity