the garden is weeded

it breathes easier




what of the weeds 






Poetry by one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-09-19 at 00:12

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Marie Cadavieco
Well, yes! Certainly the weeds aren't breathing now! Sad, really, in a way. Poor old breathless weeds.

What Are weeds, but
Wild flowers growing in
(To our human eyes)
The wrong place?
But even weeds
Are beloved of bees...

I enjoyed your poem very much, because it set me thinking. I love that.

karmic justice
Beautiful - there are no tears spilled for those deemed unworthy.