The New Syndicate

An Apple by the Window

May 29, 2008 · 1 Comment

Red.  As big as the sun that sailed the sky.  An apple I saw by the window I stood.  A comet, a star, heading toward me.  Red it was when it hit my head, and so was I when I knew who had thrown it.

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