![]() Your green.A Poem by Illuminate23![]() Wishful thinking while taken.![]()
Ya see,
I've been out here the dog days Of summer- Cutting mine, Irrigating, Nurturing, And flawlessly trimming- Maybe have a Polaroid that mimics Reliant stadium's lush salad like greens With white chalk- True, This fortress like fence divides us- And all that I can help but wonder of your Green thumbs and their craft Your hedges, And your weeds- Do they take such of maintenance? Does the rain wash away easier than mine? Does your blade of grass stand tall And appreciate your cut by standing tall? See, No matter the sweat of my palms, And the wire of my whacker, I still get the shrubs And the dandelions out as thumbs, For the care that I give Goes unnoticed The water distributed is Only met with greed instead of ample Dispersing amongst its grassy brethren Tell me, If my cat like curiosity was met with ballsy accord, Would you call your beast from the back? Or would you greet me with hostility. Your gardener now defunct from his Role of Desperate Housewives, Has me with beguiled intrigue- While you converse with your yearn, I'd scatter your hedge, Slinky your stairs, And bed your dream. © 2010 Illuminate23Author's Note
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Added on May 10, 2010 Last Updated on May 10, 2010 Author![]() Illuminate23Denver, COAboutI'm a newbie at the usage and the formation of wording when it is put down to text. I don't aim to challenge or dissect my words or someone's own. I merely put down what feel. I grew fond for it when .. more..Writing
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