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Column 718

Growing Apples

Intro by Ted Kooser
12.23.2018

Nan­cy Miller Gomez lives in Cal­i­for­nia and directs writ­ing work­shops for incar­cer­at­ed men and women.This poem gives us a glimpse of inno­cent delight inside those walls.It’s from her chap­book, Pun­ish­ment, from Rattle. 

Growing Apples

There is big excitement in C block today.
On the window sill,
in a plastic ice cream cup
a little plant is growing.
This is all the men want to talk about:
how an apple seed germinated
in a crack of damp concrete;
how they tore open tea bags
to collect the leaves, leached them
in water, then laid the sprout onto the bed
made of Lipton. How this finger of spring
dug one delicate root down
into the dark fannings and now
two small sleeves of green
are pushing out from the emerging tip.
The men are tipsy with this miracle.
Each morning, one by one,
they go to the window and check
the progress of the struggling plant.
All through the day they return
to stand over the seedling
and whisper.

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We do not accept unsolicited submissions. American Life in Poetry is made possible by The Poetry Foundation (www.poetryfoundation.org), publisher of Poetry magazine. It is also supported by the Department of English at the University of Nebraska-Lincoln. Poem copyright ©2018 by Nancy Miller Gomez, "Growing Apples," from Punishment, (Rattle, 2018). Poem reprinted by permission of Nancy Miller Gomez and the publisher. Introduction copyright © 2024 by The Poetry Foundation.