Rotted garden: green waxed Brown
Muddy earth: weeds grow Anyway
Have you heard of: Fanleaf: decayed Vines
Climb damn near anything: fences, walls and People
Have no idea: ever seen that Look
They’re confused: can’t blame ‘em, it’s like Cacophony
But silent: plants don’t speak out loud ya Know
That even their bows aren’t really obeisant: Unintentional
Shapes, angles: the living follow the Sun
Reaches to earth: the roots reach Back
Down through its soil: finds water to Drink
If it’s needed: there’s more for Later
Is better than never: time to Quit.
New one for me. Hope y'all like
