by wayne34liverpool, Merseyside, England, UK
Oct 2013 574 Views 4 comments
pomme de fruite
Sip the amber nector
The sweet sugary taste
Just been made
Fresh
The jouice from the tree
Golden to taste
The pomme de fruite
Grown on the summer tree
Plump and ripe sweet as can be
Bursting with fullness
Flavour red or green apples plump to the core
Squized their juice flows
Into jugs
Capped and fermented
Waiting to be drunk
Send me some pomme de fruite
Best drunk or sipped
Fresh cider you and me
The sweet sugary taste
Just been made
Fresh
The jouice from the tree
Golden to taste
The pomme de fruite
Grown on the summer tree
Plump and ripe sweet as can be
Bursting with fullness
Flavour red or green apples plump to the core
Squized their juice flows
Into jugs
Capped and fermented
Waiting to be drunk
Send me some pomme de fruite
Best drunk or sipped
Fresh cider you and me
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Posted: Oct 2013
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Comments (4)
Fresh cider you and me, ahahaha I don't think so, I may kill you, because it goes right to my head.