Kingsbury Episcopi - Harvest
Apples are falling on the floor
Piglets are drunk, too many apples
Presses are pressing a cheese
Land everywhere
Elegant horses eating apples
Sheep baaing and going

Juice is lovely
U are loving the apples I see
Cutting and biting the apples
I love them too
Easy way to make a living.
-- Charlotte Gilliam --


Noises from the shop
From making cider
Made from squished apples
Its like a bath of cider
Apple juice
Two pound a bottle for your tum.
-- Tom Moore --


Sweet and sour
Sour and sweet
Round and floating
Under feet

15 acres
Hoover sound
Sea of apples
Sinking sound

Splat splat
Thud thud
Apples falling
In a flood.
-- Martha Parkinson --


Group Poems
Glistening red
More bitter than said
Blue sky
Apples hidden in the grass
Water apple,
Sweet smell smiley face
-- Daisy Baggs --


Cider's sweet cider's yummy
Cider makes people very, very drunk
Apples being washed apples being pressed
Makes me very thirsty
Big brown barrels
Apple juice apple juice
Is so yummy
-- Kyle Butler --


The fermenting noise in the tank
Is like a locomotive
Like an apple engine
It smells like apples and cider
We can hear cider farm noises
Coming from the shop
And tractors brumming past
Apples coming from the trees
And then being pressed.
-- Chris Glyde --



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