Black Spot Poem by soren Barrett

Out damn spot, you have killed the rose
Regicide evident in its queenly death throes
Black spot that appears on yellow leaves
Oh heinous act, a cowardly gardener's hand grieves
An infection turned insurrection the plant does surround
Leaves armies fallen ghosts callen from the ground
An invasion by a foreign force
Before me death and decay take their course
Birnam woods or burn them woods did they say?
Get some fertilizer, Dung in same hill today