Apples

Apples in a box
Box of apples on the wall
Placed out by the street
Free for one and all.

Do you find that the plenteousness of harvest times brings out the latent generosity and community spirit in an otherwise individualistic society?

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About Rosalie Squires

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2 Responses to Apples

  1. hope4theheart says:

    I am fortunate to live and work where people are generous and hospitable year round. A blessing indeed.

  2. Fortunate and blessed, indeed.

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