By Rosalia Gutierrez-Huete Miller, Culture Writer, MC/MPA’12
I Went To The Orchard
I went to the orchard
And what did I see?
A big red apple,
On an apple tree.
The wind came “whoosh”
And blew all around,
And then the red apple,
Fell to the ground.
I picked up the apple,
And took a bite.
Mmmmm, it was good,
So juicy and white.
I ate and I ate,
And I ate it all up.
But I saved the seeds
In my little green cup.
– MotherGooseCaboose