Charles E. Burchfield (1893-1967)

commenced swinging powerfully & swifling back & forth with much the same principle as children “work up” on a swing -covering a distant of in the air of more than three inches.Wild apples! There is a world of poetry in that puckery taste. We do not know just what they taste like - they seem like a compound of all wild life. What makes an apple wild? I can remember when one tree here was nearly so wild.Perhaps a sparrow hawk paused a moment in its branches, or a red bird