we would like to welcome home Evea Apple from her travels
beyond
Just when I learned about the snake in the leaves,
I thought about the girl and the
fruit. I saw that there’s only one tree where the ripest fruit yields.
I am Evea Apple.
No snake, just a tree.
Poetry. Poetree. Poetry.
fruit. I saw that there’s only one tree where the ripest fruit yields.
I am Evea Apple.
No snake, just a tree.
Poetry. Poetree. Poetry.
- Evea Apple
