Apples

The apples, apples, apples
They travel from the trees
Fly by planes
Buzz in trucks
Land on the shelves
Of the Grocery Stores
They travel, travel, travel
In the bags with different people
And stop to rest in a basket
Or seated in a bowl
For take off to various destinations
There comes a boy
He takes an apple
Relishing a bite
Enjoying the crunchy munchy juicy apple.