A’s for Apple. Sure, I got it.
All them other fruits say, Not it!
When them A’s say, Who’s with me?
They hide behind that Apple tree,
Do Apricots and Avocados.
A’s for Apple’s like their mottoes!
Let them Apples take the lead,
Go off with Johnny Appleseed
Or brand an iPhone or a Mac;
Them ‘cots and ‘cados just hang back
‘Til no one even knows they’re there.
They don’t get A’s, but they don’t care.
Apple’s always first, but hey,
They live to rot another day.


About Michael

Silliness is good
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