Crabapples

This is one of my favorite trees on the farm.

A Crabapple tree by the chicken pen.

Its blooms in the springtime

are something to see,

and in the autumn the little apples

almost glow with their reds.

 The girls like to bite into their tartness

just as they are,

but I’d prefer using them

in a different way!

 Roses, Chrysanthemums,

and Crabapples.

 A bag of Black Tea, Cinnamon, Cloves

and Crabapples all brewed together.

 Definitely fallish.

"Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever you had formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, you are God."

Psalm 90:2