Potential Titles: Apple
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somethingdarkerThe Apple and the Hawthorn bloom together - Martin Armstrong "Honey Harvest"
The sharp bite of the bad apple - Mary Jo Bang "Given to Believe"
Brown and bruised as apples over-ripe - Samiya Bashir "Second Law"
As snow apples fall - Lucie Brock-Broido "Self-Portrait as a Herd of One"
The time for apple hunger - Witter Bynner "Young Eden"
Pink to the peach and pink to the apple - Willa Cather "Fides Spes"
Gold apples from the guarded trees - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"
Thirty times around the apple orchard - Giorgiomaria Cornelio "La specia storta (The Bent Species)" transl. by Moira Egan
Gold apples set with silver apple-leaf - H.D. "Lais"
A great pale apple of silver and pearl - Fanny Stearns Davis "Two Songs of Conn the Fool: Moon Folly"
Apples of orange and copper fire - Fanny Stearns Davis "Two Songs of Conn the Fool: Moon Folly"
Never meant for the apple to make you hungry - Diane DeCillis "Seeing Like Cezanne"
The apple green water of my mother's youthful memory - Jasmeet Dosanjh "A Spirit Friend"
Deep on moon-washed apples of wonder - John Drinkwater "Moonlit Apples"
Some ancient memory of apples - Helen Parry Eden "Simkin"
Took a few herbs and apples - Ralph Waldo Emerson "Days"
Immune to poison, apples, and the rest - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
With the devil's rotting apples - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Osten VIII"
The apples that blossom during a February heat wave - Sarah Freligh "In this Poem, We Will Not Glorify Sunrise"
Apples summer left behind - Avis Harley "Feet Treat"
Apples set on coals to back - Leslie Pickney Hill "Christmas at Melrose"
Crows & apples sanction their appeal - Brenda Hillman "Poem for a National Seashore"
Stone did not become apple - Jane Hirshfield "Counting, This New Year's Morning, What Powers Yet Remain To Me"
Held this mornings apples as they fell - Jane Hirshfield "A Sweetening All Around Me as It Falls"
The apple of silver will work him a charm - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
The apple of copper will warm his heart - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
The apple of gold will teach him a song - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
Courting a horse with an apple - John James "April, Andromeda"
Apples of ashes, golden bright - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"
With autumn grows on red ripe apples - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"
The apples tumid with grief - Snigdha Koirala "Fragments on Naturalization"
The warm, wet breath of apples - Ted Kooser "Applesauce"
The mess of crows that fills the apple tree - Danusha Laméris "Omens"
Such apples as these gardens bear - Andrew Lang "Lost in Hades"
The apple allied to the thorn - Vachel Lindsay "In Praise of Johnny Appleseed"
Apple stealing under the sea - Mina Loy "Love Songs to Joannes"
The apple we bit for truth - Thomas Lynch "Learning Gravity"
The bright apples burn - Donnchad Ruadh MacNamara, c.1730 "The Fair Hills of Eire" transl. by George Sigerson
The eye chews the apple - Ruth Madievsky "Electrons"
Ripe apples drop about my head - Andrew Marvell "The Garden"
Sweet and cold as the wine of apples - Edgar Lee Masters "Johnny Appleseed"
Apple of my closed eye - Jeffrey McDaniel "Jonathan"
Growling apples and dirt - Maggie Nelson "Shiner"
Taste the bitter apple - Marilyn Nelson "Bitter Apple"
The shimmering of zinc and apples - Pablo Neruda "Cordilleras" transl. by Maria Jacketti
The sweeter the apple, the blacker the core - Dorothy Parker "Ballade of a Great Weariness"
Of apples, victory, tangerines, and smoke - Carl Phillips "Archery"
Barren apples beard the rocks - Alan Porter "Introduction to a Narrative Poem"
Apples of jest - E. Rendall "Epitaph"
Became apples for vultures - Lola Ridge "Firehead part III: Judas 1: Flower of Silver"
Apples of fire ripened and fell - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IV: The Stone 2: The Mother"
On my board are bitter apples - Lola Ridge "To the American People"
Rosy apple, lemon, or pear - "Rosy Apple, Lemon, or Pear"
How the apple-boughs are twisted in their pain - Leonora Speyer "The Story as I Understand It"
The apple of the world - W. Force Stead "The Burden of Babylon"
The peerless apples of the Hesperides - R.H. Stoddard "Ode [The days are growing chill]"
Blots the shoal with golden apples - Alfred B. Street "The Loon: Tupper's Lake"
Four apples on the bough - Algernon Charles Swinburne "August"
Could wear blood like apples do - Mary Szybist "Withdrawal"
And drown the cargoed apples - Dylan Thomas "I see the boys of summer"
No garden here, apples nor mistletoe - Edward Thomas "Under the Woods"
Count on summer evenings the apples he will eat - Edward Thring "Borth Lyrics: IX. The Sands"
Even the apples were poison - Ann Townsend "A Unified Berlin"
Flung me the apple of eternal laughter - Iris Tree "[From the fathomless depth of my boredom]"
The weight of apples in the blossoms - Chase Twichell "The Blade of Nostalgia"
Kissing apples till they blush - Julia Carter Welch "Fall"
The breath of vineyards, of apples and nuts and wine - John Greenleaf Whittier (uncredited) "Cobbler Keezar's Vision" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.40, Feb. 1861]
Reaping gold apples of the storm - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"
An orchard chaotic with apple blossoms - John James "Beneath the Trees at Ellingsworth"
Apple blossoms buried in the tall grass - Richard Solomon "Spring Cleaning"
A thousand tropics in an apple blossom - William Carlos Williams "Asphodel, That Greeny Flower" [excerpt]
Briefer than apple-blossom's breath - Elinor Wylie "Wild Peaches"
Bed of apple-branches & thyme - Carolina Ebeid "[You Ask Me to Talk About the Interior]"
Bees' quaint seduction of apple pie - Richard Solomon "Young Virgin Autosodomized by the Horns of Her Own Chastity"
Bargain for a keg of apple-sauce - Alfred B. Street "The Song of the Axe"
Stirred by apple-scented wind - Clara Shanafelt "Fantastic"
Fair apple trees keep ward - Ceiriog "The White Stone" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
The mouse that gnaws an apple tree's roots - Jennifer Chang "Obedience, or the Lying Tale"
Of green gems on my apple tree - John Drinkwater "May Garden"
Came not before an apple tree - Snigdha Koirala "Fragments on Naturalization"
Building my next in the old apple-tree - Ruth Revere "A Bluebird's Song"
Tasting of acid flame and apple wine - Ruth Lechlitner "A Winter's Tale"
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The sharp bite of the bad apple - Mary Jo Bang "Given to Believe"
Brown and bruised as apples over-ripe - Samiya Bashir "Second Law"
As snow apples fall - Lucie Brock-Broido "Self-Portrait as a Herd of One"
The time for apple hunger - Witter Bynner "Young Eden"
Pink to the peach and pink to the apple - Willa Cather "Fides Spes"
Gold apples from the guarded trees - Arthur Colton "The Herb of Grace"
Thirty times around the apple orchard - Giorgiomaria Cornelio "La specia storta (The Bent Species)" transl. by Moira Egan
Gold apples set with silver apple-leaf - H.D. "Lais"
A great pale apple of silver and pearl - Fanny Stearns Davis "Two Songs of Conn the Fool: Moon Folly"
Apples of orange and copper fire - Fanny Stearns Davis "Two Songs of Conn the Fool: Moon Folly"
Never meant for the apple to make you hungry - Diane DeCillis "Seeing Like Cezanne"
The apple green water of my mother's youthful memory - Jasmeet Dosanjh "A Spirit Friend"
Deep on moon-washed apples of wonder - John Drinkwater "Moonlit Apples"
Some ancient memory of apples - Helen Parry Eden "Simkin"
Took a few herbs and apples - Ralph Waldo Emerson "Days"
Immune to poison, apples, and the rest - Arthur Davison Ficke "To John Cowper Powys, on His 'Confessions'"
With the devil's rotting apples - Jennifer Elise Foerster "Osten VIII"
The apples that blossom during a February heat wave - Sarah Freligh "In this Poem, We Will Not Glorify Sunrise"
Apples summer left behind - Avis Harley "Feet Treat"
Apples set on coals to back - Leslie Pickney Hill "Christmas at Melrose"
Crows & apples sanction their appeal - Brenda Hillman "Poem for a National Seashore"
Stone did not become apple - Jane Hirshfield "Counting, This New Year's Morning, What Powers Yet Remain To Me"
Held this mornings apples as they fell - Jane Hirshfield "A Sweetening All Around Me as It Falls"
The apple of silver will work him a charm - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
The apple of copper will warm his heart - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
The apple of gold will teach him a song - Scharmel Iris "Three Apples" [The Little Review Nov. 1914 (v.1, no.8)]
Courting a horse with an apple - John James "April, Andromeda"
Apples of ashes, golden bright - Lionel Johnson "The Dark Angel"
With autumn grows on red ripe apples - Lionel Johnson "Gwynedd"
The apples tumid with grief - Snigdha Koirala "Fragments on Naturalization"
The warm, wet breath of apples - Ted Kooser "Applesauce"
The mess of crows that fills the apple tree - Danusha Laméris "Omens"
Such apples as these gardens bear - Andrew Lang "Lost in Hades"
The apple allied to the thorn - Vachel Lindsay "In Praise of Johnny Appleseed"
Apple stealing under the sea - Mina Loy "Love Songs to Joannes"
The apple we bit for truth - Thomas Lynch "Learning Gravity"
The bright apples burn - Donnchad Ruadh MacNamara, c.1730 "The Fair Hills of Eire" transl. by George Sigerson
The eye chews the apple - Ruth Madievsky "Electrons"
Ripe apples drop about my head - Andrew Marvell "The Garden"
Sweet and cold as the wine of apples - Edgar Lee Masters "Johnny Appleseed"
Apple of my closed eye - Jeffrey McDaniel "Jonathan"
Growling apples and dirt - Maggie Nelson "Shiner"
Taste the bitter apple - Marilyn Nelson "Bitter Apple"
The shimmering of zinc and apples - Pablo Neruda "Cordilleras" transl. by Maria Jacketti
The sweeter the apple, the blacker the core - Dorothy Parker "Ballade of a Great Weariness"
Of apples, victory, tangerines, and smoke - Carl Phillips "Archery"
Barren apples beard the rocks - Alan Porter "Introduction to a Narrative Poem"
Apples of jest - E. Rendall "Epitaph"
Became apples for vultures - Lola Ridge "Firehead part III: Judas 1: Flower of Silver"
Apples of fire ripened and fell - Lola Ridge "Firehead part IV: The Stone 2: The Mother"
On my board are bitter apples - Lola Ridge "To the American People"
Rosy apple, lemon, or pear - "Rosy Apple, Lemon, or Pear"
How the apple-boughs are twisted in their pain - Leonora Speyer "The Story as I Understand It"
The apple of the world - W. Force Stead "The Burden of Babylon"
The peerless apples of the Hesperides - R.H. Stoddard "Ode [The days are growing chill]"
Blots the shoal with golden apples - Alfred B. Street "The Loon: Tupper's Lake"
Four apples on the bough - Algernon Charles Swinburne "August"
Could wear blood like apples do - Mary Szybist "Withdrawal"
And drown the cargoed apples - Dylan Thomas "I see the boys of summer"
No garden here, apples nor mistletoe - Edward Thomas "Under the Woods"
Count on summer evenings the apples he will eat - Edward Thring "Borth Lyrics: IX. The Sands"
Even the apples were poison - Ann Townsend "A Unified Berlin"
Flung me the apple of eternal laughter - Iris Tree "[From the fathomless depth of my boredom]"
The weight of apples in the blossoms - Chase Twichell "The Blade of Nostalgia"
Kissing apples till they blush - Julia Carter Welch "Fall"
The breath of vineyards, of apples and nuts and wine - John Greenleaf Whittier (uncredited) "Cobbler Keezar's Vision" [The Atlantic Monthly v.07 no.40, Feb. 1861]
Reaping gold apples of the storm - Humbert Wolfe "Apples"
An orchard chaotic with apple blossoms - John James "Beneath the Trees at Ellingsworth"
Apple blossoms buried in the tall grass - Richard Solomon "Spring Cleaning"
A thousand tropics in an apple blossom - William Carlos Williams "Asphodel, That Greeny Flower" [excerpt]
Briefer than apple-blossom's breath - Elinor Wylie "Wild Peaches"
Bed of apple-branches & thyme - Carolina Ebeid "[You Ask Me to Talk About the Interior]"
Bees' quaint seduction of apple pie - Richard Solomon "Young Virgin Autosodomized by the Horns of Her Own Chastity"
Bargain for a keg of apple-sauce - Alfred B. Street "The Song of the Axe"
Stirred by apple-scented wind - Clara Shanafelt "Fantastic"
Fair apple trees keep ward - Ceiriog "The White Stone" transl. by Edmund O. Jones
The mouse that gnaws an apple tree's roots - Jennifer Chang "Obedience, or the Lying Tale"
Of green gems on my apple tree - John Drinkwater "May Garden"
Came not before an apple tree - Snigdha Koirala "Fragments on Naturalization"
Building my next in the old apple-tree - Ruth Revere "A Bluebird's Song"
Tasting of acid flame and apple wine - Ruth Lechlitner "A Winter's Tale"
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