When thinking of this great law
That pulls things down to ground
But this great fact that the earth attracts
A loophole I have found
There must be now another law
That pulls things up from ground
A heavy tree with pounds of fruit
Was pulled up to the sky
Now this becomes a fact
That is right before my eye
That the first law is unsound
As I gaze upon the tree
That this apple is now found
And put up there for me.
Wayne Anthony