Author Anonymous I like to see a thing I know Has not been seen before,That's why I cut my apple through To look into the core.It's nice to think, though many an eye Has seen the ruddy skin,Mine is the very first to spy The five brown pips within. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3.1 (17 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments