Poem: Seed

In the cracks

One must look

To find the evil seed

 

Kill it fast

Before it grows

And devours all we need

 

The roots are cracking

The forgotten bridge

We used to tend with care

 

It leads to a place

We once called home-

And ’twas the sweetest anywhere

 

This infection

That is growing

Must quickly now be stopped

 

It is a liar

But its head is showing…

All the better to be lopped off!

 

🙂

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