Crisp Apples

Apples, oh how they gleam

With a glossy skin, so pristine

A symbol of autumn's grace

A fruit that's loved in every place

From orchards they are plucked with care

And washed with water, fresh and fair

Their fragrance, sweet as summer's breeze

The perfect fruit for all to seize

With every bite, a crunch so pure

A symphony of flavors to adore

Sweet, tangy, with a hint of spice

A taste that's always oh so nice

In pies and cakes, they take the lead

A staple of every autumn feast

Apples, how they bring us cheer

A fruit that's always held so dear

So let us celebrate this gift of earth

This fruit that's filled with love and mirth

With every bite, we taste delight

Apples, oh how they shine so bright.

-new king