Acres
ache
all
around
affronting
ancient
agriculture
another
ax
aborting
an
appleseed
adios
appeased
appetite
adieu
alfresco
a la mode
amend
advertisements
amscray
alacrity
anon
add
apricots
apropos
apples
acknowledge
awkward
aftertaste
absent
anthropocene
applause
Wow! That was quite a challenge, wasn’t it?
Thank you! Yes, it was challenging but ultimately fun and rewarding. I’m always game for a crisp alliterative apple (or apricot in this case). Just so you know, I added some more A-words since you last read the poem and changed the title. Hope you enjoy the rest of my thought process! Have a great day 🙂
Cheers,
Tyler
An alacrity (to your) artistry. Awesome.
Thank you! As always, aye appreciate (your) applause!
Cheers,
Tyler 🙂
wowzers, eating an apple will never feel the same again – i will be thinking of A’s!
Thank you, Kim! It felt good to just focus on alliteration while still retaining some sense of flow and meaning. The first letter of the alphabet is the first to drop from my mind. How ironic, right? A world without apples would be pretty tasteless. Whoever heard of trading your apple for an apricot?
Cheers,
Tyler 🙂