Apron Snap
Can someone help me interpret this poem "apple" line by line. What's he trying to say plzz?
"Mashed Potato" I liked how the blue cover star of this pan up and inflated, then fell back on hotpad thin vapor, and how his kitchen full of heat, damp breath of apples, as if all the apples were talking at once, as if they from bitter cold and tasks in the orchard, and tried to shoulder near the fire. She was too busy to showcase its two hundred 'talk with apples. Gritting her dentures with wrinkled lips, she had to jingle coins and stack of polished brass and thoughtful eye to count the rings red rubber, and then hold each pot to see if it was clean, with a window looking through her backyard in Iowa. And each pot third or fourth, she wiped the steam from his glasses, using the bottom of her apron, printed with small sailboats with deep red banners Leaf green-magnetism, under clouds of hot apple sauce flavored with cinnamon pale
Did he have a hidden meaning? Can not be taken literally, ie, someone of good memories for elder relative (grandmother, perhaps) and make a ritual of fresh applesauce apples from his orchard in Iowa?
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