maple

American  

[mey-puhl] / ˈmeɪ pəl /

noun

1. any of numerous trees or shrubs of the genus Acer, species of which are grown as shade or ornamental trees, for timber, or for sap.

2. the wood of any such tree.

3. the flavor of maple syrup or maple sugar.

4. Bowling Slang. pin.

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maple British  

/ ˈmeɪpəl /

noun

1. any tree or shrub of the N temperate genus Acer, having winged seeds borne in pairs and lobed leaves: family Aceraceae

2. the hard close-grained wood of any of these trees, used for furniture and flooring

3. the flavour of the sap of the sugar maple

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Other Word Forms

• maplelike adjective

Etymology

Origin of maple

before 900; Middle English mapel, Old English mapul-, in mapultrēow, mapulder maple tree, cognate with Old Saxon mapulder

Explanation

While most people think of syrup when they see the word maple, it actually describes any tree or shrub in the Acer family with unique winged seeds that come in pairs. The wood from maple trees is prized for its strength and beauty, making it perfect for furniture and flooring. In addition to their stunning fall colors, maple trees produce sweet sap, especially from the sugar maple, which is used to make delicious maple syrup. The maple leaf is a symbol of Canada, proudly featured on the country's flag. Maple trees are appreciated for their practical uses and their natural beauty, making them a valuable part of nature.

Example Sentences

The prime minister also probed Hansen on one burning issue: "A lot of Canadians just wanted one point of reassurance, that the preference is for maple syrup over nutella on your pancakes in the morning."

From Barron's • Apr. 9, 2026

I always get the Andante, a cold brew with maple syrup, salted sweet cream foam, cacao powder and pink salt.

From Los Angeles Times • Apr. 3, 2026

The Canadian will also be taking maple syrup and maple cookies on his lunar voyage.

From BBC • Mar. 30, 2026

My favorites: the spinach frittata and maple bacon.

From The Wall Street Journal • Mar. 18, 2026

He raced for the door, reaching it in time to see his favorite young maple tree crash to the ground.

From "Ruby Holler" by Sharon Creech