The Golden Apple

This golden apple is the one,

As yellow as the sun.

I could have enormous fun

Once the eating has begun.

You’re at liberty to crack a pun

At my abject devotion

To a fruit that makes everyone

Agree that is surely the reason

Why the empire struck back!

Job done…


This poem has been written by Ros Wilson as part of 100 Word for Grown Ups. See other entries by clicking the badge!