Twist your stem,
tell me who i will marry when you break...
No, dare not to dream,
stay within your walls,
though round you cannot step out of your box.
Apple Apple in my belly, who is the one, tell me tell me.
A slapdash flight into a world of poems that should not exist. Big Red, a lone crusader championing the cause of the the fruits, the veggies, against criminal foods who operate in a world above the healthy diet.