If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch, you must
first invent the universe.
Carl Sagan
Red on white,
Like cardinals against snow,
Apples on a white dish
Shine under green collars
And bright halos of sunlight.
So good of God to make
Such mundane things as fruit
So beautiful to our eyes.
What if all apples were brown
to their cores?
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