Apple Blossoms Fade Long Before They Fall

Apple Blossoms Fade Long Before They Fall

These apple blossoms
barely burst from buds before
their deep red begins
its fade through pink to white—watch,
our hair turns grey as they fall.

About John MacKenzie

I'll mumble for ya. Poetry, plus most things quantifiable: science, neuroscience, memory, epistemology, baseball. And so on.
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