I gazed up at the sheeny wooden bowl,

Which delicately cupped a priceless pearl,

A red gift from nature! (Well really, Coles)

That compelled me to dance; swirls, whirls, and twirls!

As sweet as golden droplets of nectar,

As juicy as a thousand soaked sponges,

Provides energy to run ten hectares,

Every time I buy, I buy in bunches.

Bite! Colourful flavours course through my mouth,

Bite! The crunch of the munch is my one brunch,

Bite! The magic medicine kills my drouth,

Bite! I would also feast on this for lunch!

The highlight of Adam and Eve’s story,

Behold the almighty apple’s glory!