An Apple is I

I hate being an apple

Oh yes it is true.

I hang in a tree

with nothing to do!

And one day I get picked

and thrown in a bag.

I announce

“Hey, the plan is to be baked in an apple pie!”

“It’s HORRIBLE” I say as I’m about to cry.

Baked at a temperature

maybe 332

I shout “Get me out of here!”

“Yeah, I’m talkin’ to you!”

Then one day

I’m cut into a slice.

I hate being an apple

it’s not very nice.