Unfamiliar Apple

This is a poem called 'Unfamiliar Apple'

unfamiliar apple, born of earth
assess its value, and allocate its worth
sails of silver, a majesty boat
in rivers of blood, we race to float
something is amiss, with this world of men
with mountains for us, and foothills for them
and pity we gift, to the next generation
the real meaning gone, long lost in translation