Orchard Again


Under Cloudy weather with no chance of rain,

I went to the orchard again,

To pick apples from the trees,

As first gift of fresh autumn breeze,

It’s here and there hanging red ball,

I Witnessed Best fruit of the fall

Today I carried paper and pen,

I went to the orchard again,

To write some new verse,

And force wife to bring phone from her purse,

To capture helpless trees found during a farm trip,

Loaded with fruits bending like an old man hip 

We heard “An Apple a day keeps the Dr away”,

So I spent my time with countless today,

Eating, walking and taking picture with better half,

Climbed on branch Baugh to get a feel of giraffe,

Enjoyed seating over grass in fruity lane,

I went to the orchard again