I dream of becoming evil
Dangerous
A hazard to insects
Small animals
And children
The sawn step on the evolutionary ladder.
Indulging amidst
Huge purple velvety leaves,
Bulging seed pods,
Slender creepers the texture of human lips
Prickly hairs
Beaklike thorns
A fortress of botanical nastiness
I would be a blot upon the landscape
A visual tactile
An indelible vulgarity
I would be complete
