Two-hours of driving with much anticipation,
the rows of apple trees confirmed rustication.
Apples of every sort filled the

THE APPLE ORCHARD

This is the orchard
I grew up in as a child
Eating green apples
And running all wild

My Grampa let us play

Inspiration's Orchard

Abandon barren lands and seek the trees.
The ancient apple orchard bears new seeds.
We reach within

THE ORCHARD IN SPRING

 I’d climbed up to the hilltop

overlooking apple trees,

boughs seeming gowned in a late

Poetry: The apple orchard

The old house stands like a ghost now.
That place that gave me endless hours of pleasure,
The source