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by Walter May 9, 2023 category : Life, society / other
I bought some delicious apples All red and with a shine Each had a label sticker And organic it would sign I placed them in a fruit bowel For all of us to share So tempted I would grab one As there's plenty left in there First thing that I noticed The apple just looked plain It seems its label's missing The one that gives its name I wondered for a moment If it's organic too? Or maybe just a plain one That somehow would slip through Although my first instinct Was to put it back Because I thought this apple Somehow might just lack Pondering for a moment To me it looked the same And from that sealed packet With the organic name And so I took a bite That's crunchy and juicy too So tasteful in my mouth With every scrumptious chew But then it made me think When the label didn't tag That it made not one difference To the others in the bag I wondered then with people Do we share this similar view? When labeling each other With this trait we seem to do